the bad boy

The jelious type!

Jessie's P.O.V

"Finally". I mumbled,

My mom just left, Jesus she's a pain in the ass.

Buzz! buzzz!

I heard my phone buzzing, I looked over to see a text from Harry.

"is your mom gone yet"?

Yeah she's gone, why? I asked, hoping he would come and stay the night with me.

"Because, I'm coming back, be ready".

How long till you get here? I asked.

"Two minutes"!

fuck! I mumbled under my breath and hurried to go get ready.

I grabbed a plain red shirt, and my dark blue skinny jeans.

I hurried to put everything on, and then I curled my hair.

Ding dong!

I ran to the door, and opened it to see Harry, standing there, with a smile.

"You look great babe"! he said, with a smirk on his face. Like usual,

Harry of course looked the same as every day, hot with a white tee and black skinny jeans with brown skinned boots.

"You, look good too"! I smiled and turn around, to grab my purse.

'where are we going, exactly'? I asked, crossing my arms.

"We're going to a restaurant".

He said as he reached out for my hand, and pulled me out the door.

We got to his car, and we both jumped inside and shut the door.

"Um..Harry, what restaurant are we going to"? I asked, looking into the window.

'It's a yogurt restaurant'! he said, giving me a glare.

"Uh, Harry are you serious"? I asked, looking at him, like he was fucking nuts.

"Yeah I'm serious! I heard you say you like you hurt once, so I thought I would bring you here.

Wow I can't believe Harry actually listens to me. He's always saying how annoying I am, and how he hates me.

"Oh", I mumbled.

Harry's P.O.V

"Were here"!

We got out of the car, and walked into the restaurant. At first I thought he meant shop, but it was an actual restaurant they had food with yogurt in it.

we took a seat and the waitress came over. I saw Harry look at her from head to toe and I could see her giggle. The anger started to grow inside of me to see h flirting and checking that waitress out.

"Um.. may I take your Oder"? she ask's and smiles at us.

Why do they ask that "May I take your Oder "? first of all they don't have a choice and second of all we can't choose are waiters. Cause if we could I would of chose a male.

"I'll have a yogurt milk shake"! Harry says and smiles at the girl.

"I'll have a strawberry yogurt milkshake please". She barley notices me.

I saw her lean over Harry and take the menu from her, I could see her cleavage showing, and it was very noticeable.

As she got his menu and reached over to get mine. She doesn't smile to me.

As she walks away, she smiles at Harry and moves here hip as she walks away.

"What the fuck was that"!?I ask, Harry in a harsh voice.

"What are you talking about"? he asked, raising his eyebrow.

"Don't bull shit with me styles! your flirting with that tramp right in front of me. Then that hoe doesn't even fucking smiles at me or anything, and if she screws up my Oder, I might fucking kill her or call her manger and get her fired.

"Wow, Jess your over reacting". He say's, so calmly. like he's never over reacted before.

"No, I'm not she's being a bicth".

Shut up! here she comes.

I saw her walk up to Harry with his drink, first Of course.

She went back to the counter and grabbed mine, she started walking to my chair and I saw the shake. It was fucking yellow not pink this dumb bimbo can screw up something as easy as that. I saw her put I by me as it slipped out of my hand and all over my clothes. I was about to fucking kill her when her manager came by.

"Are you okay, what happened"? he looks at the waitress and back to me.

"Well, first your waitress here, was flirting, and not doing her fucking job, she messed up my Oder, and freakin spilled it all over me". when I finish I could hear everyone gasp.

"Well, Samantha go to my office". the manger said to the waitress and she walk away pouting like a fucking Child.

"Your orders are free". He said, oh and I'll get you another shake. He said and walked away.

"What the fuck was that"? Harry ask's.

'She screwed up, and she was being a bicth, oh and she was flirting with you right in front of me'. I said and Harry just handed me napkins.

"Thanks"! I mumbled, hoping he didn't hear me, because I'm mad now and I want, that to stay that way.

"Why dose it manner if she flirts with me"? he ask's raising his eyebrow, and had his usual smirk on.

"Don't get cheeky with me styles, you know damn why it manners". I said, well wiping my pants.

He started to laugh, ant what I was doing.

"Shut up! Harry"! I said, because I know he was thinking, of something wrong.

"Let's get out of here"! He said, smiling.

'Okay' I mumbled.