Broken

PSH WOW HARRY, you just had to pretend to get drunk

HEYO! I decided to double update to put me back on schedule so I don't feel like a terrible person for once in my life..... soooo that's what this is right now! I wanna keep this author note short cause you ppl probably don't read it anyway...

I SEE HOW IT IS! Not good enough for you huh?

OMG I went on this cruise (That's why I was late) and holy cow this guy was SOOOOOOO CUTE! His name was Matt (If you're one of my bffles you'll know why this is ironic), but he is super sweet and I got his digits!!! THAT'S RIGHT THIS GIRL HAS WON THE BATTLE!

Look at me being a social butterfly!

ANYWHOOOOOOOO!

Enjoy!!

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Courtney Pov

*Recap*

All of a sudden I felt an arm pull me into an empty room; my vision was a bit blurry from dancing so much. I felt large hands pin me against the wall in the dormant room and my back arched in pain. I stared at the ground, frightened to look up, but the guy's hand lifted my chin up to face him.

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"Miss me." Harry slurred.

I let out a sigh of relief. "Oh it's just you."

"I would watch what you say to me, love." He smirked.

"Let go of me Harry," I demanded. "You're drunk."

Harry closed the gap between us leaving him centimeters away. "Don't tell me what to do."

I rolled my eyes. "What are you gonna do? Insult me some more?"

"Well you are a little slut." He chuckled.

"I am not!" I yelled. "You are just a complete ass who thinks he can get away with everything because you behave like a child."

"You're the child!" He snaps back at me. "With your stupid attitude and stupid boyfriend who ignores you anyway . I am surprised anyone even likes you because you're a pain in the ass."

"Oh I'm the pain huh? You are the most cruel and heartless person I have ever met, Like seriously you might as well be President Snow in the Hunger Games! You constantly look down on others, but don't stop and look at how conceited and arrogant you are!"

Harry smelt of vodka and it made me sick. "Why are you so uptight all the time? You don't drink, you don't do anything risky... Why did you even come here?"

"I came here to have fun and I don't need alcohol; I don't have to rely on something to have a good time! I personally think alcoholics are pathetic and I hope that I never drink." I scoffed.

He hands balled up into to fists and slammed me on the wall. "At least I'm not the one about to cheat on their boyfriend."

"What do you mean; I-" Before I could say another word Harry's lips were on mine.

I tried to push him off, but his arms were too strong and kept me pressed against him. I refused to kiss him back though. Harry is just unbelievably drunk that's why he did this. I could feel every muscle flexing as he kissed me. To be honest, his body alone would make any girl drop dead, but I don't know why his strength is so attractive to me. I continued to try to push away, but I knew I couldn't fight him forever.

"Come on Courtney," Harry's deep, raspy voice echoed breathily. "Stop struggling. Let me please you."

A moan slipped my lips. "Oh Harry."