I had a few got drunk on you and now I'm wasted READ AT YOUR OWN RISK

"You have an attitude, a very bad one for a sixteen year old" he spoke as he walked around his desk and sat lightly on the edge and he stared down at me. I rolled my eyes and chewed my gum loudly as I continued to swing my legs on the chair. My worn out vans seeming a bit dirtier from my actions earlier. "I know" ____________________ A story in which a very innocent looking girl with long dark waves and a gum stuck in her mouth and a very lousy attitude moved in next door to her principal, oh and her parents where nice too.

VERY mature Harry one shots that will send you on a feelstrip. These are going to be very graphic. Advised for ages 13+. Read at your own risk.

A push-pull against all boundaries, more importantly, physical and emotional.

WARNING: Most of these stories may contain sexually explicit scenes, alcohol/drugs or violence. STORIES IN THIS COLLECTION ARE NOT OWNED BY ME. EDITED SOME BUT NOT MINE.

"You keep me up every night because of your stupid wall banging against mine," I roll my eyes at him. "Why don't you bang back?" He says with a smirk upon his face. "Oh never mind," he breaks into laughter. "You know what screw you," I snap and walk away from him. "In time babe. In time," he says.

Kate Norman was used to having a new piano teacher every year, however, this time it was different. Her new teacher was much younger and wanted more than just a piano lesson...

He was my pleasure, my drug and I think I may have overdosed.

Pink roses were her favorite. So he bought her white. ** "God didn't give you that beautiful mouth so you would fucking cry all the time. Be a brat, see what happens." |involves daddy kink| mentions improper use of drugs, alcohol, sex, and consensual relationships| age gap| *editing as ongoing* **ALL RIGHTS RESERVED DO NOT COPY**

"You may be able to boss me around getting you your fucking coffees and making your appointments at work everyday." Harry began in a low voice, grabbing a fistful of my hair, bringing my head back against his broad shoulder as my body quivered before him. "But here," He continued, lips grazing against the shell of my ear as he pressed me further down onto my bed, uttering one last sentence that made chills run across my spine in the best way as his grip around my curls tightened. "You answer to me."