Lying Beneath The Smoke *Harry Styles FF*

Shes a risk taker. Scarlett Preston was the "Bad Girl" in Holmes Chapel high school. She didnt carry the look, but she for sure had the personality. She was a heavy pot head. Scarlett lives and breathes for trouble. Little does she know, she's driving Harry Styles crazy. His year off from One Direction would soon change his life before his eyes.


5. The Neverending "Date"


It was finally 7 and I got a call from Scarlett, ugh.

"Hey Scar.." I said blankly. Trying to put on my lipstick. "Uh hey. Want to come shoot up with the smoke?" She asked. I looked at my watch. "Nah, I cant. I have a thing but we can shoot up tomorrow. I gotta go, bye Scarlett." I hung up soaking my hair in hairspray. My doorbell rang. I stood up and pulled up my mini skirt a bit more. I swayed over to the door. I grabbed the knob and made a grin and opened the door.

"Hey, come on." He says while pointing me to his black Ford Focus. "Where are we going?" I ask cutely. I shut the car door and wait for him to come in. 

"Nandos, its Niall's favorite. You look nice, by the way." He laughs. He starts to drive to Nandos. I had to know what I was going to order. Wings? No, salad! Yes salad will win me the day with him. Classy then nasty....

We pulled in and parked. I opened the door and breathed in the windy air. I shut the freezing door and walked in with Harry. "I have a private room to stay away from paparazzi." He grabs my arm and brings me around the back into an EXIT door. He pushes it open. The room is about the size of a classroom, with a table with 2 booths in the corner next to a fancy window. The floor tiled with black, the walls mottled in orange. Paintings hanging on each wall, and some old arcade games with a couch next to it.

"Woah, this is nice." I sit down in the booth across where he sits. "One sec," He takes out his phone. "Hey Betty, can I get some wings and a burger, please." He smiles. He covers the phone. "I want a salad, please." I say so he doesn't have to ask.

"And a salad, thanks boo." I hangs up. "Boo?" I ask and he looks around the room.

"Its nothing. Shes an old friend of mine." He half smiles and sits back. -Old friend-? Oh god, he means his old friend with benefits. I know the code.

"Oh, that's nice. So, tell me about yourself." I said flirtatiously. I walked my fingers along the table closer to him.

"Well," And he went on and on about himself. I don't care, I just want him! Katrina wants Harry, NOW!

"And you?" He asks finally as the food arrives.

"Harry here, and hello you look stunning, madam." A lady with the nametag BETTY brought our food. Her hair was really short, like blond boy short. It hit her ears and that's all. It was natural, like bieber hair for a girl. She wore no make-up, and instead of the normal dress uniform, she wore the men's pants.

"Thanks." I grabbed my plate. She stared at me, she made me very uncomfortable. When she left I asked Harry why she was like that.

"Uh Harry, Betty is a little, manly isn't she?" I nervously laughed while taking a bite of my salad.

"She's lesbian." He focused on his cheeseburger. He said it without a problem.

"Oh, well I don't feel comfortable around her." I say strictly, hoping for him to leave with me that instant.

"That's the last time you'll see her. She's one of my best friends, don't worry she has someone." He rolls his eyes. I sensed tension and stress from him. Until our dinner was done it was awkward. We small talked about school but all he wanted to say is "When did you meet Scarlett?" or "Is Scarlett one of those girls?" He wants my best friend! I need him, fast.

"Harry, look at this picture!" I laughed while looking at an embarrassing photo of Scarlett. I was in the background in a swimsuit, so I know he'd be looking at me. He got up and got in my booth while laughing.

"Wow, hot." He looks closer. I grinned but then I realized it was at the picture Scarlett and I took at her party last month where she was cute and I was throwing up. I quickly set it down with my face red.

"Harry, I really like you." I said. He looked at me sincerely, feeling bad.

"Katrina, I don't know if I feel the same." He says but I needed him to like me. It was my time to shine. I kissed him. He kissed back with his arms around me. He stopped kissing me and we drove back to my house to end the date.

"We should do this again." I say pecking his cheek.

"I don't know." He looks at me and back at the wheel.

"Come in real quick." I let him in while nobody was home, bringing him to my room.

"Listen to this CD with me." I lock the door and pull out a Rihanna CD. He nodded and sat on my bean bag chair. I put it in my speaker system and turn it up to 20. I tell him to close his eyes and dim the lights real fast. I also put my camera on record towards us, you never know how much you can get for having sex with a celebrity.

"Open!" He opens and im in front of him smirking. I sit down on his lap. I bit my lip while leaning in to kiss. I get on top of him, wrapping my legs around him. He drops me on the bed, on me. We undress and I crawl on him. I open my drawer and put the condom on him while he smiled back. He moaned and so did I, we had so much fun together. Then it was 9, and he had to go.

"Wow, Harry. Thanks, babe." I French kiss him and bite his lip.

"Uh, no problem?" He gets up.

"Wait Harry." He turns around.

"Are we together or are we just FWB?'' I ask concerned.

"Dating?" He comes up and kisses me back. "Unless you want to go steady so early. Im fine with it." He says.

"Ask me out then." I say flirty.

"Katrina, will you be my girlfriend?" I nod and he pulls me close, kissing me passionately.

"And Harry, will you stay the night?" I ask. He crawls back with me, cuddling while watching TV. Bye bye Scarlett.


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