18, Crazy
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  • Parts 47
  • Time 5h 6m
  • Reads 573
  • Votes 32
  • Parts 47
  • Time 5h 6m
Ongoing, First published Oct 02, 2015
Mature
Eighteen, crazy
pulled up in your daddy's car
you wanna move in with me
guess we're off to a heavy start

Should've seen this coming from a mile away
eighteen, crazy
I know what you want from me
I know what you want from me

So if you wanna piss off your parents
date me to scare them
show them you're all grown up
If long hair and tattoos are what attract you
baby then you're in luck
and I know it's just a phase
you're not in love with me
you wanna piss off your parents, baby
piss off your parents
that's alright with me

You know I'm broke
so you pulled out your daddy's card
I drink, I smoke
you ate it up from the very start

-/-

Harry Styles, infamous bad boy, part time drug dealer and gang leader.
Carrie Matthews, the golden girl, known throughout the city as a kind, intelligent and courteous young woman.

Opposites don't always attract... Or do they?
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You would be surprised how much only two words could affect you. He said them with great confidence and a hint of something that made the hair on the back of my neck stand straight. It made me want to call all my friends and family and have them enrolled in the Witness Protection Program. His hands went to my hips, fingers digging deep into my skin; keeping me in place. I kept telling him to stop, let me go, to leave me alone. But he would just smirk or laugh as his friends would have to repeat themselves to me once more, "He's always got what he wants." I don't care if he has. I mean who would? After many squirming sessions and my annoyed pleads, he finally let me go. I walked through the restaurant doors and sat at the booth my friends were at. Maybe I should ask my friends if they know him? But I only know his first name, Louis. Who is this Louis character? It doesn't matter, it's not like I'll ever see him again. #1 FOR PUNK LOUIS TOMLINSON !!