Destructible (Harry Styles)

Innocent

You still an innocent

The two broke apart quickly

“Kristina” They both exclaimed

Mary tried to avoid eye contact but I wasn’t having it

“What the hell Mary?” I screamed. My mind was completely blown. Harry was about to open his mouth but I cut him off

“What happened to you bringing me some clothes Harry” I screamed at him

“Wait” Mary said taking in my appearance “Did you two..?”

“No!” I practically yelled wrapping the towel around me tighter

“Look Kristina I can explain” Mary said getting up off the bed “It’s just I’ve been drinking and it’s a party so I thought why not and-“

“You don’t have to explain yourself to me” Seeing as uncomfortable she was getting. She sent me a shy smile and I sidestepped so she could leave. She quickly scurried out

“Really Harry? Were you really about to take advantage of Mary like that?” I asked, glaring at him

“She wanted it” He shrugged and I scoffed

“Are you serious, you know people like her actually care about their virtue” I shot back

“And you don’t” I stepped back like I had been slapped, ouch that hurt “and besides it seem like Virgin Mary cared about her virtue when she came in here throwing herself at me”

“You expect me to believe that?” I laughed

“Do you really think I’d go out of my way for a girl like her..or anygirl at that matter. She came in here flirting and everything, throwing herself at me”

I didn’t want to hear anymore, firstly because I didn’t know what to believe

“Where are the clothes?” I asked trying to get away from him. He bent down and scooped up some clothes.

‘Here” he chucked them at me. I caught them and left, he was such an ass.

I changed into the clothes ignoring how baggy they were and headed back downstairs.

 I scooped my keys off the ground and left without saying anything. I hopped in my car and cursed. I was boxed in. I cursed and hit slapped the steer wheel in frustration

“FUCK’ all I wanted was to be home, coming here was a mistake. I grabbed my purse out of my backseat and hopped out. I pulled my phone out of my bag and sighed.

64 Missed calls. All from my mom and 32 Text. I decided to listen to a voicemail

“KRISTINA WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU. I THOUGHT WE WERENT DOING THIS ANYMORE! CALL ME”

I deleted all the voicemails and decided to turn my phone off. I had bigger problem like how was I going to get home. Calling my mom wasn’t an option that was the last thing I needed, her bitching about a party on my first night. I decided on walking.

After almost 2 hours of walking I finally recognized my street, my feet ached, my thighs hurt and I was exhausted. I felt like I could collapse. I was starving and thirsty, I felt like a walking zombie.

Once I reached my door I lazily unlocked the door and went inside, all the lights were on and my mom and Daniel were sitting on the couch, they both whipped around surprised. I could tell my mom had been crying. Shit.

“Hi” it barely came out as a whisper and I wasn’t sure they heard me until my mom spoke up

“Hi?” Her voice was shaky “I have been worried for your life for hours, driving to your school, around town and everything and you come in at midnight talking about HI!?” I WAS ABOUT TO SPEAK BUT I WAS TO EXHAUSTED TO EVEN TRY

“HI KRISTINA!?” she continued with her rant “HOW ARE YOU? HAVE YOU EVEN THOUGHT ABOUT HOW WORRIED WE’VE BEEN”

OH LORD WE ARE NOT HAVING THIS ARGUMENT AGAIN

“Mom I’ve had as shitty day, I’m sorry and exhausted, I had to walk for 2 hours to get here in clothes that aren’t even mine! My feet ache and I feel like I’m about to pass out. I have school tomorrow so could I please go to bed”

I decided to not give her time to surprise. I knew I’d be in some serious shit tomorrow but now I wanted sleep. Once I reached my bed I flopped down sighing in satisfaction. This bed felt like heaven. My eyes fluttered closed and I was out.

I jolted awake as my alarm clock went off, ugh I felt like crap. My legs were sore and I was still exhausted. I yawned and got up. I needed a hot shower. I reached the bathroom and gasped. I couldn’t even recognize myself. My hair was a tangled mess, yesterday’s black make up was smeared everywhere and I was still wearing Perrie’s baggy clothes. I shrugged off the clothes and hopped in the shower.

I washed my face, hair and body. Stepping out I felt like a whole new person. I brushed my hair and pulled into a bun letting my bangs fall, I decided to do simple make-up. A little eye liner and black eye shadow-light. I decided to complete my lazy look with sweatpants and a hoodie. I slipped on my vans, grabbed my things and headed out.

The house was quiet the only words she spoke to me was “We are going to talk later”. I headed out and grabbed my keys. Wait I didn’t have a car!

“You’ve got to be shitting me” I was about to turn around when I heard a car horn, a white car pulled into my driveway and Mary hopped out of the driers side.

“What are you doing here? How do you know where I live?”

“School records, being the principals daughter has its perks”

What? “Wait you’re the principal’s daughter”

“Yes and I thought I could give you a ride and explain”

Sighing I accepted her offer, it’s not like I had another ride, except my mom and that sure as hell wasn’t happening.

“So last night I got a forwarded text from my physics partner saying that Perrie was having a last minute party, now I never get invited to these kinds of things so I had to go you know cease the opportunity and well I had a couple of drinks and I thought to myself ‘tonight I’m going to do something crazy’ and next thing you know I was in the same room as Harry and he was being all well..Harry and he kept flirting with me and touching me and I didn’t want to do anything too crazy but then he was kissing me and I didn’t even know what to do! Thank god you came” She explained, I felt bad for Mary, her first party and she was practically raped

“Well just stay away from him” I send her a reassuring smile

“You should too, I saw you and Perrie heading out of school, stay away from that group, they aren’t who you think”

“What do you mean?” I asked

“I mean that they aren’t good people to be friends with, trust me”

I wanted to ask more but I had a feeling she didn’t want to be pestered with questions

“So we are cool right?”

“Yeah. Totally.”

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