Every Bad Boy Needs A Good Girl
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  • LECTURAS 141,230
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  • Partes 4
  • Hora 29m
Continúa, Has publicado abr 09, 2013
17 year old Carter Rose is a normal good girl, doesn't drink, smoke, do drugs and yes she is a virgin. When it's her first day at a new school in a new country well you attract attention to yourself. Well Carter is now Harry Styles new victim. Harry's the typical bad boy, no what am I kidding he's worse. Harry does drugs, drinks, smokes and get's himself laid every weekend.   *Sneak Peak*  I don't know why but I could feel someone staring at me but I was kinda scared to turn around and find out who it was. I  turned around and looked around when I noticed HIM his green eyes piercing through my hazel eyes, he stared at me with a hungry look in his eyes. I caught his eye and I quickly looked back at my table.    "Niall that boy with curly hair over there... What's his name...?"      "That's Harry Styles, stay away from him he's a player always looking to get laid, he's gangerous to be around."     "How's he dangerous?"    "He's in a gang... he's killed before..."   The truth was I wasn't just scared of Harry, I was petrified of Harry and I wanted nothing to do with him and his world.
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My heart was beating and adrenaline was running through my body at a thousand miles per second. My hand wrapped around the door knob, but then I was pulled back painfully by my arm. I was whipped around and was face to face with a pissed off Louis. "Where do you think you're going, love?" He asked, and I gulped at how dark his voice sounded. The sane part of me was absolutley terrified of it, and I didn't like it, but the part of me that thought Louis was incredible was so turned on by his dark side. "Answer the question." He said as he squeezed my wrist tighter, and I winced a bit, but I didn't answer the question. "Were you trying to leave? Were you trying to run away from me?" He asked, and I felt his nails digging into my skin. I gave a small yelp of pain and then he was dragging me harshly by my arm down the hall again. He passed the room that I was staying in before and opened another door that was three doors down. He pushed me inside, and I couldn't see a thing. The room was completely dark. I began to breath faster because I've never been a big fan of the dark. I hated it. I didn't like what I couldn't see. I jumped as I felt a hand on my waist and my breath caught as I felt a surge of electricity run through me. I felt him pull me closer to him until my back was against his chest. His lips rubbed against my ear and he slowly whispered out "You can't leave, Harry. You're never gonna get away. I'm not gonna let you."