Cherry Bombs// h.s.

Cherry Bombs// h.s.

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Harry Styles
"Oh my lord, Jackie there he is!" Bree squealed. It was about her fifth time squeaking out the sentence into my now almost deaf ears, and I still had no idea who 'he' was. "Bree, I would love to make it to first period without the need of hearing aids." Answering my statement with an eye roll, my best friend returns to looking at this mysterious 'he'. I decide that my urge of wanting to know who it is that is causing my best friend to prescribe me hearing aids is greater than the urge to get to class and turn away from my locker to follow her gaze. My eyes land on a stranger, some new kid I was guessing. "Who is that?" I ask Bree curiously, as her previous squeals seemed to show she knows him. "That's Harry fucking Styles, Jackie." •~•-•-•~• Jackie Davis didn't ask for any of this. She didn't ask for the accident that happened all those years ago, and she definitely didn't ask for some hotshot new kid to transfer to her small high school in her senior year. If this was her punishment for cutting off all those Barbie heads as a kid, it is not a justified punishment. Harry Styles didn't ask for any of it either, that he can guarantee. I mean, it's not his fault he burned down the science lab of his old high school. And detention center? Really? It was a one time accident... well, maybe it happened twice but that's besides the point. But getting expelled and the detention center definitely weren't as bad as having to go to a new school where everyone had heard of him, but he knew no one.
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His attentive gaze lingered on my trembling presence for more than I would have thought possible. Our eyes were locked without a slight awareness of our surroundings. We were under each others spell, the tingling sensation followed by his body moving towards mine only enticed the fluttering butterflies in my stomach. His hand made contact with my cheek and all thoughts and self control was lost on my part. My body in his full and lustful possession. He was to do and care for me how which way he wanted. And I was too fall at his dismay If need be. I was his slave, the woman he'd call upon for his disheveled desire and I'd comply without as much as a breath of reply. Another surge of electricity elated my vulnerably limp body. If not for his grasp I'd have my knees buckle from beneath me. "You are mine." His commanding tone demanded with such stern possession. His grip tightening around my hips to lowering hands above my butt. Trembling breaths were exchanged, as well as eager touches. I found myself in complete euphoria in this mans arms. And I was too soon discover said man was of no angelic figure as I'd been deemed to convince myself. Carter was shy and undetermined to be noticed by the cliche popular girls and -the almost figured religious to girls- bad boys. She could never have imagined the thought of finding herself moving to a new university where these things are just what she finds impossible to avoid. But she's kept her own secrets hidden. A fatal past with locked up and secured emotional distress she's bottled up ever since she could remember. So if she meets someone who has darker secrets and a dangerous past, what will she do? Run and hide? Or stay and play? ||WARNING: SEXUAL AND MATURE CONTENT NOT SUITABLE FOR AGES BELOW 15 PLEASE||

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