Harry's pov
as i waddeled up mountains of staits Londons high pitched squel was becoming agressivly annoying.
if she was a dude i would've hit her but i cant
the funny thing is she wasnt actually laughing at anything she just kept having a fit of snorts.
but can i say she looked kinda hot? the way her black skinny jeans were tight around her perky bum. her shirt pushec up her assets in the right places.
but shes still a virginity stealing bitchy slut.
as we entered my room she slammed the wooden door shut causing a loud bang to echo through the house
"Okay so where do we start" i moped hoping she would know what to do "I have pens and shit if we need it"
i pulled my phone out my pocket putting on some music so atleast we didnt have to talk much
she has one of those whiney voices that u get sick off after about thee seconds.
london is just....one of those steretypical pretty blondes you see in films like mean girls or not another teen movie.
"right you start drawing some posters and what not and get everything set up ill go make some drinks"
"ok" was all i replied
London's pov
"right you start drawing some posters and what not and get eveything set up ill go make some drinks" but what Harry doesnt realise is this is part of my plan.
on the way out i shut the door so Harry had no chance of hearing any comumication i may have with the bitch downstairs.
i walked down to the kitchen and put the kettle
on and luckily it was one of those ones that take ages to boil so Tegan would have to carry it upstairs for me in about five minuits
as i enteted the room where she and Niall were working I slowly crouched down
"Harry asked can you bring the tea up in five minuits" i politly asked. i dont like her but i didnt want her to suspect anything
''okay" she grunted ew piggy
I smiled the best i could before trodderling upstairs back to carry on working with Harry
I'de finally trouged up the millions of stairs and reached his room
There room
I didnt bother to knock whats the point he was going to let me in anyway
I barged in and sat down close, very close.
Its been four minuets since i arrived back upstairs and i have Harry drooling like a puppy over a cupcake.
you know one of those ones with the fluffy pink frosting on the top.
anyway what am in reamberling on about time to put my plan into action
i heard footsteps introoding nearer and nearer.
as the door knob twisted i pounced on him like a tiger praying on raw meat
Harrys pov
london entered not bothering to knock but then again she never has so it didnt bother. i guess it was a habbit of hers or even worse she just susspected people would want to be around her.
i know shes stunning and her figure is on point but she can be a bitch abd Tegan is my world
we just sat there laughing at the most random jokes i never realised how attrasctive she was.
yes i know she took my virginity but those were the days iused to get high and drunk for the sake of it ive sorted my self out now
the door knob twisted but before i had a chance to see who it was i waqs attacked bye a pair of pink plum lips that were soft and tasted like cherry. her tounge entered and i granted entrance i couldnt stop my self
i eventually pulled away from the entrancing kiss by looking up to see a teary eyed Tegan. red puffy eyes and the carpet covered in cake and coffee
SHIT
before i could get a word in london looked up and smiled before placing a kiss on my cheek and walking downstairs
"Te-Tegan im so so-sorr-y" i couldnt even explain the feeling of disgust ashame and guild bursting through my veigns.
i have probably just ruined the only good thing in my life
''how could you'' she cried she'd stopped crying now but i could tell more tears were threating to spill
before i got another chance she ran to the bathroom and locked the door.
i listened to my girlfirend, my bestfriend, my world, break down there before me and it was all my fault
fuck Harry
luckily the only other person in the house was Niall and it was his naptime so knew what to do. what could make this feeling of pain and guilt wash my body.
i ran down the flight of stairs as quick as my achy legs would carry me and to the alchol draw i grabbed out a bottle and with no second choice i downed it.
the familliar burning glide down my throat
authors note
sooo sorry i havent updated iv been on holliday and had no wifi, sorry this is a shitty chapter but i couldnt think of anything, but hey its my birthday in two weeks so ill try to do at least two or three updates for then. thankyou to all my lovley readers, you have no idea how much this means and i know alot of people say that but honestly you guys are my everything so thanks love elle xox
