Winner Gets All

Every year, the most popular boys of West Prep School, Zayn Malik, Harry Styles, Louis Tomlinson, Liam Payne, and Niall Horan, have a little game they like to play. They target a girl, and the first to steal her virginity, wins their game, and gets to be lead for their next song, since they're singers. Usually, Zayn wins, because he's attractive, dark, mysterious and sexy. This year is their last year of school, and they've picked the hottest girl for last, Ellie Holmes. She's a little shy, different than the barbies the boys usually pick. She is beautiful, long wavy blonde hair with green eyes and a slim figure. Ellie doesn't exactly care for the boys though, but one of the boys is going to have to break down her walls. Someone always has to win the game. There has to be a lead to the song. So, let the games begin, and may the best member of the band win!


14. Chapter 14

Harry's POV

I don't know why, out of all places to think, that I'd come here. The sound of the waves seemed to ease my stress. I laid on the hood of my car watching the moon hang over the water all night. I had driven three hours to get here, and now that I was here, I wanted to go back to Ellie. I eventually fell asleep, and woke up rather uncomfortably. I took the next day exploring the little towns and markets slowly making my way back home. I picked up a handwoven blanket and an infinity ring from a jewelers shop for Ellie, to show her I was sorry, for everything. No one deserves what I did to her. I slept in a local Inn for the night. I showed up to school and saw Ellie in Liam's car. 

Why was she with that asshole!

I had her ring in my pocket. And headed over to her as she got out of the car. She ran up to me desperately saying, “What ha-appened H-harry..?”

I hugged her, saying, “I don’t know, El,”

Then I noticed the fresh looking bruises on her cheek, and the hint of them on her neck. I gently pushed down her turtleneck, looking at her  neck, the hickeys.

Did she really have hickeys? From Liam? When did this happen? I had to ask her something, because right now I was furious and probably creeping her out with my harsh gaze, “Where did these come from Ellie?”

She was really quiet. She looked guilty and sad, she then mumbled, “L-liam…”

I wanted to fall apart knowing he got to her while I was gone. It was my fault for leaving her unsafe and alone, my fault for being an idiot. I couldn't lose her to Liam. I loved her so much already. I was so angry, I had to show him that she was mine, only mine. I balled up my fists and walked away from her, looking for the asshole. I found him at his locker, with some freshman. I came up to them not so quietly and said, "Liam, what the hell?"

Liam pushed the girl away and said, "What do you mean, what the hell?" 

"You know what I mean! The hickeys on my girl's neck! She's mine." I snarled.

He tutted, "HA! I don't think she's yours mate, considering she's the one who gave me a blow job last night." 

Wait, what? Why would Ellie do this to me? I thought we had something! My anger got the best of me and I punched Liam, right in the jaw. He fell back into his locker, and I stalked off, out of my mind at that point. I came across Ellie herself, standing at her locker, grabbing a book. A tear was rolling down my cheek. Since when do I cry?

I mumbled, "El.." 

She turned and hugged me, "I'm so sorry Harry..." 

I said, "Is it true? You gave Liam a bl-" 

She cut me off, whispering, "Y-yes.. but it didn't mean anything to me, Haz, I promise." 

I let go of her embrace, and pulled the ring out of my pocket. Her eyes lit up as I showed it to her.


"I picked it up for you while I was gone, I was wondering if you would be my girlfriend?" I calmly said. 

She took the ring out of my palm and slipped it on, it fit perfectly. She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me, soft and sweet. After she was done she said, "I'd love to be your girlfriend," 

I chuckled, "Good, because it would have been real awkward if you said no." She giggled and intertwined her fingers with mine, this was how it was supposed to be. 

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