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!!!)


26. "Gorgeous. Absolutely beautiful" -Harry

Violet's P.O.V

It has been a few days since I last saw the girls, and today is Kyle's birthday. It's only us though. It's: One Direction, Little Mix, Simon, Paul, Harry and I, of course their girlfriends and Lou, Lux, and even my Uncle Tom. And I heard my dad was going to be there. Uh-oh. Not good. My mum was going to be there, with her husband and children. Wow. Harry was downstairs on the phone with management so I decided to take a shower. I stripped down to nothing, and stepped into the hot shower, feeling the water trickle down on me. I washed my hair with my favorite scented shampoo, and conditioner. I jumped whe I felt two hands wrap around me, being careful not to touch me in intimate places. Harry. He nudged my head to the side and kissed down my neck, grabbing my shower gel and squirting some onto his hand. He rubbed his hands together and I felt him wash my body, starting on my stomach. His hands moved to my bum and I gasped as he carefully kneeded. He went up my back, and rubbed my shoulders, easing the stiff muscles. He moved his hands to my breasts and he looked at me, asking for my permission, which I nodded. I moaned and whimpered as he kneaded and rubbed, my nipples turning hard. My back was pressed firmly to his chest, as he kissed my shoulder and worked my front. Then, it was over. I gave him a passionate kiss and when we pulled away, he said, "Not in the rain, but close enough." I smiled and stepped out, wrapping a towel around my body. I went into our room and dried my body, then putting on my fluffy baby blue robe. I started blow drying my hair. When I was finished, Harry came out, a towel loosely wrapped around his hips, v-line showing, little water droplets trailing down his front. He kissed my cheek as he grabbed his boxers and I pecked his lips. He dropped the towel, his huge member standing away from his body. I grabbed my curling iron, loosely curled the ends of my hair. I got my make-up bag out and did my make up. Cat eye, smokey eye and nude pink lip. I added blush to my pale cheeks and  looked at my reflection. "Beautiful," he whispered. I smiled and grabbed my undergarments, pulling my panties on first. I took my robe off put my bra on. It was lace too, all of my undergarments were. I was about to grab my dress and Harry walked by, he slapped my ass. 

Harry's P.O.V

She turned and glared at me, then grabbed the dress I bought her, slipping it up her slim body. She held it to her chest and walked over to me. I smiled at her and turned her around, zipping up the dress. She grabbed her black 6 inch heels and set them down next to her silver black clutch. She grabbed her phone, my wallet and her lipstick, and put them in. I quickly dressed, pulling my black skin tight jeans, zipping and buttoning, then grabbing my brown boots and pulling them on. (I know. R.I.P Harry's brown boots, Aughust 1, 2013. But I'm keeping them!) I grabbed my blue short sleeved button up and slipped it on my shoulders, buttoning it, leaving the first 2 unbuttoned. I styled my curls and turned to V for her opinion. "Handsome," she said. I kissed her cheek and went downstairs. I wanted to let my fans know I was taken, but didn't know how. Through twitter? No, no one will believe us.... Got it! A twitcam! We can do one tomorrow. I sat down on the couch, and posted a tweet: 'Going out to a party with a lovely girl -H xx' Girls were like, 'Harry who is it?' 'When do we meet her?' I chuckled and put my phone away, then hearing heels clicking. I turned around and saw Violet, and I swear, the world stopped spinning. "How do I look?," she asked nervously. "Gorgeous, absolutely beautiful." "Thank you," she whispered. I stood up and held my hand out to her, which she gracefully took.

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