Good Meets Bad

Chapter 32

JASMINE'S POV

"Harry will you please tell me who he was talking about?" I begged. "Besides, earlier you said that you'll explain everything to me." I pointed out.

"I was talking about the gang fight. I don't wanna bring you up into all of this. Just stay away from it, alright?"

Currently, we're laying in the bed, cuddling. It felt good to cuddle with him after 742448753 years.

"Harry pleeeeease? How am I supposed to know who to look out for if you won't tell me?"

"You'll know when you see him."

"Stoooopppp." I whined. "You're Harry Styles, not Harry Potter. Don't say any of that wise shit that makes no sense."

He let out a chuckle.

"Babe just stop worrying about it. Ok?"

"Fine." I gave up. "Can you at least tell me what 'revenge' that guy was talking about?"

He sighed before he began speaking.

"About a year ago, before Zayn and Perrie were dating, me and Perrie had a thing." He started, making me gasp. "Shocking, I know. It was nothing serious, but she's a good shag. Anyway, one night, me and Perrie just went walking. No reason, just enjoying each other's company. This was when a gang war was going on, and anybody would hop out of any corner. So we were talking about random things and then my rival and his girlfriend jumped out from behind a wall and me and Perrie immediately pulled out our weapons. Hers was a pistol I got her for Christmas, mine was a butcher knife she got me on my birthday." Well then. "Then he grabbed me and put me in a chokehold and held a pocket knife to my neck. He was stupid for that one because I stabbed him as hard as I could in his thigh, making him fall to the ground. His girlfriend rushed to him to see if he was ok, and then sent both of us a death glare. I guess she realized she couldn't take me, so she went after Perrie. Right before she got to her, Perrie shot her to death about a dozen times. My rival crawled over to her and tears were just streaming down his face. He looked up at both of us with evil in his eyes. Then we saw more of his gang coming, so we made a run for it. Ever since then, he hasn't came into our territory. I figured he was recovering, so now that he's better, he's coming for us."

Wow. I honestly don't know how to respond to that. Wait, yes I do.

"You don't think he'd come after me do you?" I asked quietly.

He raised an eyebrow at me.

"No. Why would he do that?"

"Because, well Perrie killed his girlfriend. What if he tells someone to kill me?"

He sighed and held me tighter.

"Nothing's gonna happen to you baby. Not as long as I'm around."

"Promise?"

"I promise." He kissed my forehead. "Now get some sleep."

I obeyed his orders and shut my eyes, falling asleep much easier since I was in his arms.

'''''

The next day at the alley, everyone was constantly turning their heads, looking out for any members of their rival gang. Me and Eleanor stole glances every once in a while, but we haven't really spoken to each other.

"Ok, guys I've only been in one of your little gang fights for like a day and I'm already tired of looking out for them. Instead of us acting like we're scared, how about we go to them?" Brooke suggested.

"Its not that easy. Most of our gang members are either too pussy to fight again, or they're still in recovery from last time. We'd look stupid going into their territory since there's only like 11 of us and like 50 of them." Niall explained.

Well, we just need a bit of faith, trust, and pixie dust. I noticed that everybody's eyes were on me.

"Did I say that out loud?"

They all nodded.

"Sometimes I wonder what's going on in your head." Jake joked.

I flipped him off and leaned back on Harry, who was against the wall. His arms snaked around my waist and he rested his chin on my shoulder, and then pinned his hips against my ass.

"I wanna fuck you so bad right now, baby. I missed it." He mumbled in my ear.

Well who's fault was that.

"So you wanna drive all the way back home just to fuck?" I giggled.

"Don't be silly." He chuckled. "We can do it behind that wall over there."

Wow, Harry. Just. Fucking. Wow.

"But I don't feel like it." I pouted.

"C'mon baby. I need you." He squeezed me a tad bit tighter, but not painfully. "At least give me a blowjob?"

I sighed before giving in.

"Fine. Lets go." I said.

"Yes!" He grabbed my wrist and dragged me behind the wall so no one could see us.

I got on my knees and undid his pants before pulling them down. Damn. He really does need it. I pulled down his boxers, his erection slapping against his stomach.

Anyway, I grabbed it and started stroking it slowly, earning a low moan from him. I licked the underside of it, making him moan a little louder. I saw precum leaking out of the tip, so I licked that up and stroked him faster, earning pants from him, before taking the head in my mouth and sucking on it.

"Yeahh." He breathed out.

I went farther down his cock, letting it hit the back of my throat and making him let out a soft groan. I used my hand to wrap around what I couldn't fit and started bobbing my head up and down. I felt his hands go to my hair and he tugged at it.

"Fuuuucccckkkk. Don't fucking stop." He groaned and threw his head back.

I took him down my throat and swallowed around him, making him groan loudly and tug on my hair harder. He started bucking his hips and his moans turned into short little pants now, signaling he was close.

"I'm almost there baby." He moaned.

I pushed myself down his cock again, taking it all in my mouth, and staying there while holding my breath for as long as I can. He moaned loudly and started riding my face a little bit.

"Fuck baby. Swallow me again." He muttered.

I obeyed him and swallowed around him again, making him shoot his juices down my throat with a loud inhumane groan. He released his tight grip on my hair and I swallowed his cum.

"You're amazing. A fucking natural." He praised, making me blush.

When he was done pulling up his pants, we heard a gunshot. We looked at each other with widened eyes before rushing to everybody else, relieved to see that no one was hurt. But there was a hole in the wall. We looked ahead to see who fired the shot.

Fucking Brenda.