the bad boy

bad memories~part one

Harry's P.O.V

God, dammit man! close the dam door next time, I heard someone yell at me from behind.

"why the hell are you looking then, mate"? I asked, as he looked at me blank. I washed my hands and walked out of the washroom, "well"? you gonna tell me, why you were watching. I asked Liam as he just looked at me. " I wasn't "! he said, hey don't get all defended. I said, looking at him with a smirk on my face.

"you know, I wouldn't have to be that way, if you were not so god dam rude". he replied, as he gave me an evil glair. "awww, get of your soap box! Liam"!

I slid down the stair cases railing, which ended my conversation with Liam. When I got down, I ran to the kitchen to see Niall ,stuffing his face in some pie. "Hey! Niall, slow down on the pie." I said, laughing as he looked up at me. "hey"! he yelled out, in defending tone. "oh! come on, Niall, not you too". I said as I chuckled to the thought of Niall, being mad at me. "Not me what"? he asked, well raising an eyebrow.

"you, and all the boys being, mad and my actions, its so annoying. I'm just trying to have fun, you know, live well your young, like the song we put out last month". I said stating my point. " I heard a noise behind, it was Zanye, he walked up to me and began to talk "what the hell is wrong with you"?

what the hell did I do? I asked, completely blank of what I've done. He handed me a magazine, "whats this? I asked, " another girl, really, why cant you just get a girlfriend, and stick with that for awhile, instead of having sex with different girls every night. Zanye, spat at me,

"hey, its not my fault". I replied, as I gave a smirk and heard liam come down the stairs, to join the conversation. " who's fault, is it then,"? he asked,

um.................... I couldn't think of a lie, "I need some air, ill see you guess later. I said as I walked out, of the door.