Good Meets Bad

Chapter 16

Good Meets Bad

Chapter 16

JASMINE'S POV

"So, where do you wanna go?" Harry asked me.

Currently, we're at the back of the alley hanging out with his friends. Except for Louis. He isn't here.

"I kinda wanna stay here." I said.

He gave me a weird look.

"Why? I mean, you don't have to. We can go to the park, or the beach maybe. I hear there's a carnival down the block--" I gave him a kiss to stop him from talking. "That was a really nice way of telling me to shut up." He grinned and gave me a kiss back.

"Harry, its fine. I wanna stay here because I wanna get to know your friends more."

"Yeah, cuz we're awesome." Jake joked, causing me to giggle.

"I get that you wanna get to know them more, but do you really wanna be here?" Harry said.

"What's wrong with being here? I thought you like hanging out in this old run-down alley."

"I do. But I know that you don't. Plus, you don't look like the type who hangs around people like us."

"What do you mean people like you?"

"You know. Punked out stoners. You're not punked out, and you're not a stoner."

I don't know why, but I took that as sort of a challenge.

"So, what if I snatched that blunt out your hand and smoked it myself?" I said.

He laughed.

"You'd never do that." He said.

That angered me. Again, I don't know why.

"What makes you think I won't?"

"Is that a serious question?" He joked. "Babe, look at you. You're all rainbows and smiles and I'm all skull and crossbones."

"Did you just call yourself a pirate?" I blurted, causing him to laugh even harder.

"See? I told you. Only a completely innocent girl would say something like that." He said in between laughs. This kind of made me feel bad about myself. "Babe, its nothing to be ashamed about." He said, obviously seeing how I was feeling. He leaned closer to where our lips were almost touching. "If anything, I like your innocence." He said lowly and gave me a kiss.

"Would you like me even more if I wasn't innocent?" I asked him once we pulled away.

He thought about it.

"Hm. Maybe." He said. (A/N: Before you go and say shit like "Oh no Harry would never say anything like that. He'd love her for who she is." Well this ISN'T Harry, OK? This is fictional Harry, and I can make fictional Harry do whatever I want. Including letting me rape him. But that's a different story.)

"You would?" I pushed on.

He nodded.

"You'd be pretty hot, so yeah." He confirmed.

I thought for a minute.

"Pass me your blunt."

He looked taken back.

"What?" He asked, disbelief clear in his voice.

"Pass me your blunt." I repeated.

He looked at me like I had 3 heads, but then his lips pulled into a smirk.

"So you wanna be a stoner like your boyfriend, do you?" He said.

"If it makes me more attractive to my boyfriend, then yes. Yes I do."

"Alright then. Zayn! Roll up a blunt for her!" He called.

"For who?" He asked.

"Jasmine, who else?"

His eyes went wide.

"Harry what are you doing?! Don't turn her into a stoner!" Perrie shrieked.

"I'm not. She wanted to."

Everybody turned to me. I felt my face go red and I buried myself in Harry's chest. I felt him chuckle and his chest vibrated as he talked.

"Just do it." He said to them and kissed the top of my head.

Not too long later, Harry pulled me back from him and I noticed the freshly rolled blunt he was holding, along with that famous smirk of his plastered over his face.

"Ready?" He asked me.

I nodded. I felt everybody's stares on me as I took the blunt out of his hand and into my own. I looked around at all the stares directed to me and felt slightly uncomfortable. Harry noticed that and stepped in front of me so that nobody could see me except for him.

"Open up." He said, meaning for me to open my mouth, which I did. He placed the blunt in my mouth. "As I'm lighting it, you need to inhale slowly and hold it for a few seconds. Ok?"

I nodded my head. He put the lighter to the blunt and I inhaled it slowly like he said, but I ended up coughing and took the blunt out of my mouth once he pulled the lighter away from it.

"Its alright. Everybody coughs on their first go. Try again." He said.

We did it again and this time, it worked. Harry smiled, obviously proud. I exhaled it and smiled when I saw the smoke come out. Harry stepped aside, so he wasn't hiding me from everybody.

"Did she do it?" Niall asked.

"Yeah." Harry smiled and leaned in to kiss me. "She did."