His Bad Girl~Harry Styles~

His Bad Girl

(Harry's POV)

I look at her as I drive and she's looking out the window and I can't help but study how beautiful she is. She's fit, curvy, beautiful. She's just flawless. I'm not supposed to be thinking this of her but, I can't help it. How is she not a virgin? I know I wanna fuck her. So doesn't any other guy? I look between her and the road and take her to my secret spot.

(Beverly's POV)

I can see him starring at me. I wonder what he's thinking about when he stares at me like that. I stare out the window them he turns on music, or so I thought. This voice comes screaming thought the speaker and I go half deaf. But it's actually kinda of nice. My parents never really let me listen to this kind of music. I stomp my foot to the beat and then I smell cigarets. I look over to him and there's a cigaret in his mouth I take it out and throw it out the window. He steps on the brakes and says "What the fuck?" While looking at me. I look down. "Why'd you do that?" He asked slightly irritated. He turned the music down for me to answer. "

It will kill you." I mumble softly while looking at my feet. I look up at him and his face softens and be starts driving again. Pulling out another one and lighting it up. I look up at him again and want to grow it out again but don't. We pull into a small meadow and I look at it asking "Where are we?" He got out so I followed and he grabbed my hand and say "Let me show you!" I follow and we come to a small stream and small beach looking platform. And it was just downright beautiful. I stare at it in awe and whisper "Its beautiful." He looks over at me and I could've sworn I heard him say "Like you." But I brushed it off and started walking around.

(Harry's POV)

She's like one of those adventurous little five year olds. It's adorable. I wish I was the kind of guy she deserved. But she obviously doesn't want a bad boy. She wants a good boy who's popular and isn't known as a 'player'. I'm sure she's heard about me by now. Something about her makes me want to be good. She makes me want to change all that. I don't know what it is. And the way boys flirt with her makes my blood boil. I guess cause they are all better looking in her eyes. No piercings, no tattoos and I mean everyone's scared of me. She probably is too.

(Beverly's POV)

I'm taking in the beauty of the scene and look back up at Harry. He's starting at me. I walk up to him and ask "Harry? Are you ok?" He looks down at me and smiles and says yeah. I am now that I have such a beautiful girl in front of me. I look down blushing and he lifts my head and looks me in the eyes as he whispers "You are completely flawless. Any guy is lucky to have you." I smile but still blush even in his hands. Not caring if he saw me blush or not. He starts leaning in and I go wide eyes and pull away and walk to the car acting like it didn't happen. "I don't suppose you drunk. Do you?" He shouts at me. My head shoots up and I go wide eyes. "Is that a no?" He asks. I stare at him not knowing what to say. "Wanna try it?" He whispers. I was starring into his eyes for what felt like hours then I felt myself involuntarily nod. He smirks and jumps in the car and drives to a pub. "Uh... We aren't old enough Harry." I whisper. He smiles and says "My uncle owns this Pub." I smile back and was secretly hoping we wouldn't be able to get it. I step out of the car and hesitantly walk to the door. He rests his hand on the lower part of my back. We sit at the bar and there's only a few people here. A lot more than I thought would be at this time though. Enough to be a club. Harry old weed two drinks and payed for both once they were handed to us. I down it wanting to let my bad girl side come out for once. He asked "Wasn't that good?" I nodded a little and he ordered more and we take shot after shot till I am not able to see very well. I jump up and grab his hand and ask him to dance. "No I'm still drinking." He grumbled. "Pleaaase Harrrrrrrryyyyy??" I whined and he still said no. So I jumped off the stool and started dancing with some stranger . He grabbed my hips and started grinding on me. He reached forward a little bit and started touching me and I freaked out. I squealed and Harry's head shot up and anger instantly over took his face. He stood up and walked right over to us and grabbed the guys shoulder and yelled "HEY!" And punched him in the face and the guy fell to the ground. We stood up and walked back out. He took my band and started pulling me in the woods and he found a spot for us to hang out. He pulled out a full bottle of vodka and chugged some then handed it to me. Then he dared me to down the whole bottle, which I did. Next thing I know I'm touching Harry and we are naked and then I black out.