Tattoo's

Chapter 1

After finishing the last cheer, I peck my boyfriend on the lips as he jogs by after winning the first game of the season.

"Good job again girls!" My coach praises my team and I.

I say goodbye to each of the girls after praising them as well before digging in my bag for my keys. I had a badly needed hot shower and my bed waiting for me. I head out of the stadium but someone calling my name catches my attention.

"Zoe!" Niall calls from a few cars down again.

I simply wave hopping he lets me by this once. Even though he was with the 'bad boy' crowd he was the only one I managed to get along with ever since freshman year in health class.

"Wait!" He calls again in his thick Irish accent which matched my own as I toss my large duffel bag in the bed and wait for him to trot up.

"We're all going to celebrate the win! Why don't you come?" He asks with a large smile.

"Im exhausted," I say and force out a yawn.

"Oh come on babe! Don't you wanna come have fun? Please!" He continues to beg.

I weigh my options, deciding if I wanted to have fun or go home and get my well deserved sleep.

"Fine, I'll follow you," I say and feel my stomach churn, obviously not a good idea.

I get in my older chevy truck and pull out, following the many cars back to someones house. This wasn't a good Idea and I knew it, but maybe I did deserve to go let loose after all the studying and practicing I've been doing.

I park and try to freshen up as much as I can before getting out, making my way across the grass garden.

"Ay!" Niall calls and waves me over once I walk in.

It smells of smoke and sweat, the music is loud and I can barley get though the swarm of people. Defiantly not my cup of tea.

"We're goin to smoke," He drapes an arm over my shoulder and drags me along before I can protest.

It wasn't that I didn't like to smoke, It was that I was afraid to getting caught. I would lose everything. I watch carefully as a boy name, Kyle I think rolls a fat blunt before lighting it and starting to pass it.

"Where's your all star boyfriend?" A tall curly haired boy grins at me from across the circle.

I look back at him, giving him a look as I take the blunt, sucking it in my lungs and blowing it out before passing it.

"Home," I snap.

"No fun," He teases me.

"Harry," Niall warns as he watches me cross my arms.

Harry. I say in my head a few times. He was in my biology class freshman year before he was kicked out only a few weeks later.

Before I know it, Im sitting on what seams to be a cooler, completely content and out of it. And without my noticing, Im alone with Harry and another girl. I try to concentrate on what they are talking about.

"No Harry," She says and stands up before storming off.

"Oh come on," He chuckles and watches her leave before switching his attention to me and pulling his lip ring between his teeth.

Every hair on my body stands up and to match my stomach which was doing flips. He had such a weird affect of me, or maybe it was the weed.

"What?" I snap.

"Nothing, Just that skirt is awfully short," He says.

I narrow my eyes at him, crossing my arms again. No mater how hard I tried to look mad Im sure my bloodshot eyes said differently.

"I can tell when I talk to you, you get... shy," He grins and stands, pulling at his jumper and strolling over to sit next to me.

"Im just quiet," I growl.

I try to scoot away a bit but without any luck, Harry puts his hand on my leg, pressing his fingers into my thigh. The same feelings come back but almost ten times worse.

I look at his hand and up at him, feeling extremely small and vulnerable.

"You know," He purrs. "You are defiantly one of the most fit girls I've ever seen."

I want to speak but nothing comes out but a small squeak. I never had this problem with boys.

Harry grins widely and lightly presses his lips to the edge of mine.

AU: I hope you like it! I just got the idea layin here in bed. Please leave feed back!(: x