The Bad Boy

Chapter 3

Stephanie's P.O.V

Ally and I set the alarm for four in the morning. It rings too soon for my taste. She changes into a pair of black shorts and a black spaghetti strap top. I pull on a pair of black spandex, a black jogging bra, and an unzipped black hoodie. I also pull on a black beanie and black flip flops, while Ally opts for black keds. We load my car with the two five gallon buckets and drive to a block from Harry's house. We walk the rest of the way to his house, and spend a good thirty minutes getting the buckets onto his roof. Finally we are situated on top of his front door.

"Add the stuff in." Ally commands.

I take the little box out of my pocket, and empty half of the purple dye into each container. We stir it with a stick and sit down, a bucket in between each of our legs. Soon, the sun begins to peek over the horizon and the first lights flicks on inside the house.

"Oh my gosh, I can't believe we are actually about to do this." She says as a light flicks on downstairs.

"Make sure he can't see your face as you dump it over, and as soon as you do, run like hell." I instruct.

She nods, and soon enough the door creaks open. I whisper "One, two, three, DUMP!"

We tip the buckets and they hit their target right on the bulls eye. Harry let's out a long string of profanities and looks around as the dye soaks into his hair and clothes.

"RUN!" I scream and clamber down the trellis, Ally right behind me.

I hit the ground running, but the only thing I run into is Harry. His hands on my shoulders stop me from taking off.

"RUN ALLY RUN!" I scream as she dashes behind us.

"I would ordinarily be so pissed at you right now, but as it just so happens, seeing you in a bra is actually making up for it." He says.

I jerk away and zip up the hoodie.

He leans in to whisper directly into my ear "If you want war babe, you got it. Hell's coming your way." His breath fans over my face.

"I see you took my advice about the mints." I say, noticing the minty tint in his breath.

"Tooth paste, babe, toothpaste." He says.

"I declare war. And I wish you the best of luck. Pick one person as your team mate. I pick Ally." I say.

"I'll take Zayn or Niall, but never both at the same time." He says.

"It's on." I say and turn to walk away.

He slaps my butt hard as I take a step.

"Love the pants." he calls.

"Pedophile!" I call back as I dash to the car.

I hop into the drivers seat and roll down the window. "There was dye in that!" I yell. He won't be able to get it out for at least three days. Haha.

"Oh my gosh that was so much fun!" Ally gushes.

"He slapped my ass!" I say, still in disbelief.

She laughs, "Lucky."

"My offer still stands, get him off my back and he's all yours." I say. "Anyways, we declared war, so shit's about to get REAL."