Her Bully

18 year old Violet Teasdale is Lou Teasdale's neice. Of course, almost no one knows that. one of the only people to know is Harry Styles, her bully. They used to be the best of freinds, since age 4. But then when Violet's brother Kyle, died, Harry made everyone turn on her, because he thought she killed him. Of course, this isn't true, Harry doesn't even know her side of the story. But what if one day, after 4 years of being bullied she tries to end it all, because of him? What if Harry then looks at her differently? (There will be some sexual scenes!!!)

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19. Friends with Benefits

Violet's P.O.V

Harry grabbed one of my suitcases with one hand as he held my hand with the other, our fingers interlocked, his large, warm hand completely engulfing mine. I grabbed the other suitcase which was smaller, and we headed out to his car. When we were at his car, he let go of the suitcase he had and I did too. He opened the passenger door and let me get in, stealing a kiss in the process. I giggled as he puckered his lips for another one. His eyes were closed and I gave him a short sweet kiss. He closed my door and I turned around, watching him put the suitcases in the trunk. When he closed the trunk I sat down and put my seatbelt on. Harry got in and grabbed my hand, squeezing it gently. He leaned forward and I did too. Our lips met in the middle and his hand left mine, cupping my face. I broke the kiss. "Harry. Lets go home," I mumbled against his lips. He nodded, his nose rubbing against mine. *skip car ride* Harry soon pulled up at his house. "Harry?" "Yes baby?," he asked me. "Thank you for letting me stay at your place." He left a soft kiss to my cheek and whispered into my ear. "Anything for you." He pulled away and we climbed down at the same time and I met Harry behind the car. "I could've opened the door for you," he told me. I shrugged. "I wanted to get down by myself. You've done so much for me already and a little thing like opening the door is something I can do." He handed me the small suitcase and he grabbed the other one. I walked behind him to the flat door, and he unlocked it, opening it and stepping to the side, so I could go in first. But, it was quite cheeky what he did. He gave me a bow and held his hand out, and I putbmy hand in his as my other politely covered my hand as I giggled. He left a kiss to the back of my hand and said, "Madam Violet. Welcome to your new home," in a posh accent. I stepped in and curtsied, "Thank you, Sir Styles." We busted out laughing then and there. Then he hugged me and kissed the top of my hand. He wheeled my suitcases in and kicked the door closed with his feet, and I locked it for him. "You. Are staying in my room with me," he said, taking my suitcases upstairs. "And V? Come and get ready, we're going to the mall with Austin and some other people," he yelled. "K! I'm coming!" 

Harry's P.O.V

I set her suitcases down in my room and I decided to change. I took my shirt off and that's when Violet came in, She sat on the end of the bed and took her shoes and socks off. She opened her suitcase and rummaged around. I took my shoes and socks off, then pulling my shorts down. I took out a pair of black skin tight jeans and pulled them on, and I put on a thin withe button down, with the sleeves rolled up to my elbows, and I put on my brown boots. I waited for Violet, I had trouble buttoning my shirt. I bit my lip as she took her shirt off and I surprised her by wrapping my arms around her waist from behind. "Mmmmmm," I hummed into her ear. I could feel the heat that had risen to her cheeks and I grabbed the shorts, pushing them down. Her panties were lace, and her bra matched. Black lace. Her face was red as a tomato and I felt her take deep breaths as my hand travelled up to her chest. I gently squeezed them, and she whimpered, her head rolling back onto my shoulder. I felt myself getting hard and she gasped when she felt it on her bum. "That's how much I want you, you make me hard, you feel that baby?" She nodded and I said, "All for you." I turned her around and glanced down at her chest. Her chest heaved up a down, and they were pressed against my chest. I moaned at feeling them on me. My hands cupped her bum, gently squeezing. I gave her a passionate kiss, my hands wandering her body as she moaned and whimpered against my moith. But I didn't touch hervin that one place, I didn't want to push her, make her feel like I'm taking it too fast. My lips trailed down, gently sucking where jaw meets neck. She tilted her head, giving me more room. I heard her moan and then I stopped. I sat her on the bed and grabbed the red skinnies she chose for herself and I putone leg in, then the other one, pulling them up. I pulled the bottom up to her ankles and I pulled her up, pulling them up the rest of the way. I pulled them up the curve of her backside and zipped them up, buttoning them after. I grabbed the white spaghetti top and pulledit on to her, but pulling it up a bit at the top, I didn't want anyone looking at what was mine. I grabbed her light was jen jacket and I put it on her, then sat her down to put hervshoes on. I pulled her socks on and then grabbed her white converse. I was down on one knee and I grabbed her foot, placing it on my thigh as I put the shoe on and tied it. Indid the same to the other and she whispered a thank you to me. I nodded and gave her a sweet, gentle kiss. She grabbed her Micheal Kors back and I watched as she put her essentials in there. She set her bag down on the bed and buttoned my shirt for me, leaving a few unbuttoned, exposing the birds on my chest and the chains I had. She fuxed my curls and I handed her my phone and wallet, and she placed them in her bag. She put her bag on her forearm and I grabbed her hand, leading her downstairs. I lead her to my car and I picked her up bridal style, setting her down gently and leaving a soft kiss to her cheek. I gently closed her door and I jogged to the other side, getting in and starting the car. I closed my door as Violet put her seatbelt on. I put mine on too and started to drive. 

 

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