𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐀, 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝗌𝗍𝗒𝗅𝖾𝗌.

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chapter one - he a top or bottom?
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    THEY ALL SIGHED in synchronized tones as they watched harry and his 'bad boy' friends smoke. it was the four of them. marina, rosalita, val, and alexis at the town's mall. they sat right outside on a patio under the shade as they ate their food.

"i think he's a top for sure," marina inquired, slurping on her frappe from starbucks. rosalita raised a brow in questioning before wiping ketchup from the corner of her mouth.

"a bottom for sure," rosalita said, taking a look over at harry before smirking and wiggly her brows as alexis let out a loud laugh which caused people nearby to send her questioning looks, to which she ignored.

"yeah because a bad boy likes to be tied down and have someone on top riding him off into the sunset. chile please he's obviously a top."

"mhm...yea no," rosalita crinkled her nose, shaking her head in disagreement before looking over at val who was shoving her face with fries. "val, sweetheart what do you think?"

"i don't know and i don't care," she rolled her eyes as alexis muttered a small bitch and marina added a you mad you failed your exam. "my gosh if you wanna know so bad ask him yourself."

rosalita stared at her friend before smiling and nodding. okay.

" i know you fucking lying," alexis said in shock as she watched rosa get up from her seat and march her short chubby legs over to harry's table. the smell of cigarettes automatically filling her nostrils.

"hi," she smiled brightly, taking a seat as zayn and  harry sent her a blank stare. she continued to smile brightly before complimenting harry. "i like your hair.. it's really nice and curly."

harry only ignored her, making her frown. sad child, i hope harry doesn't hurt her lil ol' feelings she heard alexis whisper. well attempt to whisper. she can't whisper for shit.

rosalita sat there awkwardly, watching the two boys scroll through their phones and smoke. she crinkled her nose trying to ignore the smell of the cigarettes but she couldn't.

she sighed impatiently, huffing to herself as she crossed her arms over her chest which not so subtly pushed up her cleavage.

zayn looked up from his phone, noticing her cleavage making him smirk. he was gonna tell her to fuck off but not anymore..

"can i help you?"

"okay so my friends and i were having a debate on whether or not harry's a top or bottom. but i think bottom because you seem like a nice white boy who likes to get his dick ridden.. but my friend we're all like no he's a bad boy, bad boys are dominant but i think the eff not."

she said all in one breath as harry's eyebrows shot up in surprise. he was not expecting that to come out of her mouth. zayn turned to look at harry as harry looked back at him.

"uhm..."

harry let out a loud laugh and look at a confused looking zayn. he looked back at rosalita and shrugged. "depends on who the girl is. and depends if i'm in the mood to dominate or to be dominated. but i wouldn't mind being a nice white boy who likes to get his dick ridden everyday, if you were the one riding it."

rosalita | chapter one