good meets bad (punk harry luv story)

chapter 30

****LATER THAT NIGHT****

JASMINE'S POV

I was headed back upstairs after giving up hope that he'd come home tonight, when I heard something hit the front door. I furrowed my eyebrows and walked towards the door, opening it. I saw a passed out Harry on the porch and he wreaked of alcohol. No shocker there. I sighed and grabbed his ankles, dragging him inside. I shut the door and got a good grip from his under arms and dragged him towards the stairs and stopped.How the fuck am I supposed to do this shit?"Why do you do this to me?" I groaned, knowing that he couldn't hear me anyway.I grabbed him by his under arms again and did my best to drag him up the stairs. I got up to like the third step before I gave up and sat beside him."I wish you'd tell me what's on your mind." I muttered. "Sometimes I think you don't care about me anymore, and then I think 'Well if he doesn't care then he would've already dumped me.' You're not supporting my second thought. Sometimes I think that I should leave you before you leave me, but I don't think it would have much of an effect on you since you could get any girl just by giving her your panty-dropping look. I bet you thought I'd be different. That I would change you and make you a better person." I chuckled a bit and shook my head. "No. That's not me. Obviously, it was the other way around. You changed me. And now that I think about it, you're all I have left. Please don't leave me." A tear shed down my cheek but I quickly wiped it away.I cleared my throat and grabbed his ankles and dragged him to the couch. I lifted his upper half on the couch first, then his lower half. I grabbed a blanket from out of the closet and draped it over his body. I thought about laying down and cuddling with him, but decided against it.Since we're basically back at square one now.'''''I woke up the next morning and, what a surprise, Harry isn't here. I sighed and got up to take a shower. Then I brushed my teeth, washed my face, then pulled on Harry's sweats and a tank top. I threw my hair up in a messy bun, and went to the kitchen. If you didn't notice, this has become a daily routine for me now. I grabbed a carton of OJ out the fridge and started chugging it straight out the carton since I was too lazy to get a cup. I heard the front door open and Harry walked past. Then he back tracked when he saw I was in the kitchen."There you are! Listen, whatever you do, DON'T, I repeat, DON'T leave this house. Do you hear me?" He demanded."What? Why?" I was a bit taken back by this."I'll explain everything later. Just. Don't. Leave."And then he left out the kitchen. I heard the front door open and I rolled my eyes. Gone again. Then he came back into the kitchen, left a kiss on my lips, and then left again. This time, I heard the door close.I touched my lips softly and smiled. Its the first time he's kissed me in weeks. Just then, I heard gunshots. Multiple ones. I rushed to the door and was about to open it, then I remembered Harry's orders.But he's my boyfriend! What if he's hurt right now? Ok, calm down. He's Harry. He knows how to defend himself. He knows how to do a lot of things. I took a few deep breaths and went to sit on the couch, when I heard the gunshots again and let out a scream.Then the door busted open and all the girls ran in here. WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON?! Well, all girls except Acacia. Good. We don't need her diseases on our furniture."Girls, what's going on?!" I shouted."Its a gang fight! Jason came to the alley and then Zayn and Liam saw him and attacked him and then more of them came and then--" Perrie started, but I cut her off."Wait wait wait! Who's Jason?!""He's a part of their rival gang!" Danielle told me. "He came to the alley, Zayn and Liam jumped him, then more of them started coming and we were out numbered because the rest of our gang members weren't with us so everybody fought their way through and tried escaping and then we ended up in front of Harry's house which sort of led up to this moment." She said all in one breath.Then we heard more gunshots and I grabbed onto Brooke."Shouldn't we go help?!" I shouted.I was terrified!"No! I know for a fact that Harry told you to stay in here because they said the same to us as well!" Brooke shouted back.More gunshots."But we don't know if they're dying or not!"Right when I said that, the front door busted open and a bunch of girls launched at us.Next thing you know, hair is flying everywhere, fists are throwing everywhere, girls were being thrown everywhere, it was just hell. As I was beating on one of them, I felt one grab my hair and I spun around and decked her in her jaw, which resulted on me getting double-teamed. I still fought, but it was a lot harder.Thankfully, Eleanor came over and grabbed one of the girls by her hair and started beating on her. I would stop and smile, but there's no time for that. I rammed the girl into the wall and started repeatedly slamming her face onto it, creating a hole in the wall. Then I threw her across the coffee table, and right at that moment, I saw Brooke throw a girl into the TV, electrocuting her. Poor TV.We both went to the girls that Perrie and Danielle were beating on started double teaming them. Then I felt someone throw me to the floor and I saw that it was the girl that El was beating on. I looked over at El and saw that she was laying on the ground. Somehow, that made me angry.I launched at the girl started pounding her face while pulling her hair. Or should I say extensions. This shit is coming out easily. I threw her to the stairs and she knocked out. Then I looked over at El and debated whether I should help her or not. I decided on it, and went over there to her.I gently grabbed her upper arm and slowly helped her up, letting her take her time. Once she was up, she looked at me and I could tell that a look of shock washed over her face. No words were spoken, we just stood there staring at each other while one girl was thrown into the wall and another was thrown head first into a vase.The door was busted open once again, and it was our boys. They looked around the place."Why is it always my place that gets trashed?" Harry whined.