P.S I Miss You

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the song for this chapter is your my only shorty by demi lovato

Harry's P.O.V

I can't believe she taped me to this fucking wall.  she will get punished later, if you know what I mean. (insert cheeky smirk here)  "GUYS! get me out of this fucking tape!" I yell to my bandmates.  "SORRY MATE! SEL SAID IF WE DID SHE WOULD AND I QUOTE  "TAPE US TO THE FUCKING WALL!" Louis yells.  ugh! how do I get out.  think. who said that? me. huh? I said me. who exactly are you? your concience. what? you don't ever hear me because instead of thinking with me you think with your dick.  I hate my fucking concience! heard that. I don't give a fuck what you heard!  anger issues.  shut the fuck up!   do you wanna listen to me or your dick?  I prefer my dick since you're so fucking annoying.  ok, I'll wait.  wait for what? for you to call me and beg me for help.  I ain't begging shit! oh we'll see about that, I'll leave you alone and wait.  well your gonna be waiting a fuck load of time.  maybe but it'll be worth it, goodbye.  goodbye shit face. did I just have a fight with my concience? yes.  shut the fuck up and go away! ok.

*half an hour later*

I tried everything, I need help, did it have to come to this? concience! .... concience! .... grrr, concience help me! .... grrr fine, help me please.  ok.  I hate you.  I know. what do I do?   call selena and say you arent asking for her to let you go, then turn on your pervert switch or beg her. your choice.  I'm not begging, I aint no begger!  than be a pervert to her.  how do I do that with no fucking hands asspain?! asspain? yes your a pain in my ass!  with your voice, make those perverted comments, she'll be under your spell, and she's still alittle tipsy feom drinking to much, that makes her vulnerable. really? will it work? positive. stop talking so fucking proper!  its natural I'm the opposite of you.  ok fine.  (clears throat) grrr, thank you.    your welcome.  "selena! come here! I wont ask to let me go! just I'm...bored. can we talk?" I yell/ask.  "fine! one sec!" she yells back while approaching me in a bikini.  "what?" she asks.  who the fuck does she think she is to wear a bikini right infront of me?!  "teaser!" I yell.  "what?" she asks.  "your wearing a fucking bikini infront of me and I can't even come over there and...get my hands involved." I say with a very pervertes smirk.  1...2...3. "pervert!" right on time.  "untape me so I can fuck you on your bed." I say and her jaw hits the floor then she blushes, oh God she wants me so bad, just she wont because of her damn mother with her properness.  "You wouldn't dare." she says.  "oh yes, yes I would." I smirk.  "come here." she walks over to me.  I stare in her eyes and she starts leaning in. our lips touch, damn she makes me hard in only seconds, except there is no damn space in this fucking tape.  "if only I were free so I could get my hands invlolved." I say seductively.  "I ain't no dumbass like you, I'll steal a kiss but you aren't getting free anytime soon." she says with a smirk.  "no, you have no idea how much I just want to...ugh." I groan in frustration. you wouldn't be in this situation if you listend to me instead of your dick.  shut up! your so fucking annoying! "you got in this situation by listening to your dick instead of your concience, next time, chose your concience, or this will happen again." she warns, why the fuck is she just like my concience?  because I'm opposite of you. get the fuck out of my head!  ok. and he's gone.  "sel, please stop agonizing me!" I scream.  she laughs.  "I'll let you go! calm down!" she yells and untapes me.  once I'm untaped I step towards selena and kiss her, she kisses back.  "never tape me to that fucking wall again." I murmer.  "deal, but only if you listen to your concience instead of your dick." she bargains.  "deal." I agree with a smirk.  "did you know you are pervert?" she asks.  "the pervert that you love." I say cheekily.  (I didn't know that was a word)  "I couldn't agree more." she agrees.  "your leaving me tomorrow." she says with a frown.  I forgot about that, I have to pack.  "I know, I'll miss you so much, unfortunately I have to go pack." I say sadly.  she sighs.  "I'll miss you a lot to, goodluck on your tour." she wishes.  "you to with your record deal." I wish.  "I better go pack." I say.  "hmm, ok." she replies while noding in agreement.  

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