Bandana (a Harry Styles FanFiction)

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We had been at the party for about two hours now, and I was still trying to find out more about the curly haired boy. I had never felt like that before. I had never had such a strong urge to find out about someone or something in my entire life. It was as if something was pulling me towards him. I didn't know what though, but I knew it was something strong and powerful.

I continued to dance with everyone, mainly Tyler though. I didn't drink though and I never will as I don't want to make a fool of myself but I was still having an amazing time. Tyler kept on trying to feel me up and every time my back was on his stomach while we were dancing I could just feel him grow more and more. I sat down with him after a while on the sofa near by as we hadn't stopped dancing for two hours.

"Wow, this parties amazing!" Tyler said to me loudly over the music.

"Yeah it's one of the best parties I've been to! The music's great as well." I replied.

"Oh yeah it's awesome. Your a fantastic dancer as well." He told me with a smirk on his face, then winked at me. I just giggle at what he said though. I was just terrible at flirting.

"Well so are you Tyler. It's so hot in here though, boiling actually." I said as an attempt to move of the subject of how my body moves.

" yeah it is. If your getting too hot then we can always go to the top floor. This is my mates house so we're allowed to go in his bedroom up there. He has a bathroom in in his bedroom so you can splash some water on your face as most of the rooms are occupied by couples."

"Yeah that would be great! Thank you."

"Awh no problem babe. Let me show you the way."

We stood up and he held me hand and pulled me through the crowd and up the stairs showing me the way. There was a lot of making out happening every where but the higher you went up the quieter it got. Once we got to the top it was just us up there. Well that's what we thought anyway.

"It's just in here then to the right for the bathroom." Tyler said while opening the door and ushering me in.

"Thank you so much. I'll only be a few seconds." I replied while making my way to the bathroom.

"No worries and take all the time you need beautiful." He exclaimed while he sat down on the bed.

I went into the bathroom and closed the door. I looked at myself in the mirror and saw that my mascara had started to smudge and my hair was a mess. I didn't really care though, it's not as if I'm trying to impress anyone, well, maybe the curly haired boy if he saw me.

"Damn. Why can't I get him out of my head?" I said to myself quietly while splashing my face with water. I stopped running the tap and dried my face with a towel and whipped away my mascara smudges.

"I'm much cooler now. Thank you again Tyler." I told him while shutting the bathroom door.

"Honestly it's no problem. Yeah you do look much for cooler now." He replied.

"Haha yeah, well we better get back to the party, the girls will be wondering where I've gone." I said while grabbing the door handle and twisting it to open the door. But it wouldn't budge. I tried again but it wouldn't move. I tried harder and harder but nothing was happening. My hands were starting to get sweaty now. Who would lock the door? Oh wait, shit.

"Haha" Tyler laughed behind he in an evil kind of way. "There's no way of escaping now Daisy. It's just you and me. No more excuses."

"Wait. What?" I asked. My voice was trembling and my heart was beating a thousand miles an hour.

"Oh come on Daisy. I tried to get with you at the beach but you wouldn't have it. I tried to get with you downstairs but you wouldn't have it and now you will have it. No matter what. We're alone and nobody can disturb us. I told you that we would be alone up here."

"No Tyler please no I don't want to."

"OH FOR FUCK SAKE DAISY! I HAVE HAD ENOUGH OF YOUR SILLY GAMES! You know what, I haven stop thinking about you since the first time we met, 4 months ago. I have never needed a girl so bad as I have needed you. I need to feel, touch every inch of your body. And you to touch and feel every inch of mine. Well enough of the blabbering. Lets get on with it shall we?"

"No Tyler please don't please Tyler." No matter how much I protested he wouldn't change his mind. I tried to stop him picking me up and putting me on the bed but he was twice the size of me and a life guard. He put me on the bed and started taking my dress of. .I kept on pushing his hands away an shouting for help but nothing was happening, luckily he hadn't been able to take of my dress yet with all my protesting. I thought that it was all going to happen again. Until someone else came along.

The door started to be pushed against from the outside. Someone was trying to come in. Someone heard me calling for help and was trying to rescue me. Suddenly the door gave way and in he entered. The boy. The curly haired boy. I remember seeing his face for the first time. He was perfect. Just utterly perfect. His eyes an emerald green. His lips perfect moist and plumped. And his body the perfect height and build. Even his clothes were perfect. Black skinny jeans with a white tank top and trainers. I was so distracted by his utter phenomenal beauty that I hadn't realised that Tyler had got of me and was standing in front of the curly haired boy, so angry that I thought that he would explode.

"And what do you think your doing?" Tyler asked so loudly that everyone would have probably heard over the music.

"I might ask you the same question." The curly haired boy asked in a much more calmer tone but still extremely angry. And without any hesitation he punched Tyler in the face. Tyler fell on the floor and has holding his nose and gasping for breathe in agony.

"Come on beautiful you need to get out of here before he is able to walk." He said.

"Ye-yeah of co-course." I said. I stood up slowly as I was still in shock from what Tyler tried to do. We opened the door for me like a true gentlemen and we made our way downstairs running fast.

"Thank you." I said.

"It's no problem. I saw you two go upstairs and I knew something bad was going to happen knowing Tyler's reputation."

"Wait what reputation?"

"Don't worry about it sweetheart. I'll explain everything later but first I want you safe and far away from that monster.Oh and by the way I'm Harry. Harry Styels."

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