good meets bad (punk harry luv story)

Chapter 17

*AT HARRY'S HOUSE*

"So far, I've gotten you drunk and high. Wonder what I'm gonna do next?" Harry joked.I laughed sat up, straddling him since I was laying on top of him. Don't worry, we're fully clothed. Haven't taken that step yet."Is it bad that I wanna smoke again?" I asked as innocent as I could.

"And you're already addicted!" He chuckled."Well its your fault!""Is not! You're the one who wanted to try it!""I would've never tried it if you would've never said it would make you more attracted to me.""I would've never said that it would make me more attracted to you if you would've never brought up the subject."

"I hate when you're right.""You love it really." He pulled me down to kiss me.I kissed back harder, and obviously he wasn't expecting that because he stopped kissing for a millisecond , then went back to it. He swiped his tongue over my bottom lip, asking for entrance, and I granted it.

He trailed his fingertips up my back lightly, slightly pulling my shirt up with it.He kissed a bit harder and deeper, and I felt his fingertips press into my back. I slid my hands up his chest, past his collarbone, and to his curls where I knotted my fingers in it. I went to the baby curls that were on the base of his neck and gently fisted and pulled them, making him groan lowly into the kiss.

When I felt him bucking his hips up and felt him moaning into the kiss, I pulled away and sat up. He looked at me with confusion on his face."What's wrong?" He asked."I'm not ready to take that step with you yet." I blushed deeply in embarrassment.He sighed and pulled me back down to lay on his chest."Its ok. I'll wait a million years for you." He said and kissed the top of my head.

I blushed at his comment. I think he really does lo--I mean like me. We laid there in silence for a while, just enjoying each other's company. But that silence was broken by my phone vibrating in my pocket. I groaned and pulled it out, looking at the Caller I.D. I sighed and answered it."Hey El." I said."Hey. Where are you?"

"With Harry." I blurted. Seriously didn't mean to say that."With who?!" Oh shit she's mad."Harry." I said calmly."Why the fuck are you with him?! I told you to stay away from him! Why do you never listen to me?!""Number 1, you aren't my mother. Number 2, I can date whoever I want. Number 3--""Whoa, whoa, whoa! Date?! You two are dating now?!"Shit. I did say that huh? I gulped."Yeah." I said nervously."Shit Jas! You know what he did to you in the past! Why would you even consider dating him?!"

"Because I don't live in the past El! We're trying to forget all the stuff that happened and by you bringing it up isn't helping!""Why would you want to forget that you're dating a manwhore?!"Now I'm pissed."HE'S NOT A MANWHORE!!! STOP CALLING HIM THAT!!" I fired."Shh. Baby calm down." Harry soothed and rubbed my back. "Its ok. I've been called worse."I took a few deep breaths."El, I'm sorry if you don't like it, but I'm dating Harry and we really like each other. Get over it." I said as calmly as possible, still showing a bit of anger behind the words.

Then I hung up on her."I'm sorry you had to hear that. She really shouldn't be calling you that. She doesn't know you like I do. And I doubt she ever will because she doesn't wanna get to know you." I apologized to Harry.He smiled and stroked my hair."I don't care. She can call me a billion names, but I won't give a damn as long as I have you." He said and kissed me, which led to another make out session.

ELEANOR'S POV

She hung up on me. She fucking hung up on me. I really can't blame her actually. I'd be mad too if she were calling my boyfriend a manwhore. I shouldn't even be getting on her about this, especially because of what I'm doing."What happened?" He asked me, his beautiful, sparkly eyes boring into mine."We went off on each other because she told me she was dating Harry.

I don't even know why I'm stressing about it. Its her love life and its her choice on what she wants to do and I know that, but I can't help but have a bad feeling about him." I rambled."Its ok baby. How about I take your mind off things, yeah?" He said seductively, trailing his index finger lightly over my bare chest.

"I guess I could go for another round." I smirked.He returned the smirk and crawled on top of me."Gonna make you feel real good baby. Don't worry about a thing." He said huskily and kissed down my body, making me moan softly.I felt him kiss my folds, and then he did a fat lick up my 'cat' and started swirling his tongue around my clit."Louis..." I moaned.