Taming Kadence

"Darkness cannot drive out darkness; only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate; only love can do that."

She looks like a bad girl, but behind the walls, she's just broken and hurt. Will Harry be able to tame her?


1. Prologue

 "What the fuck do you want Harry? Could you please just leave me alone!" I yelled out in frustration. I turned away from him and looked at the helpless girl. I looked at Beverly as she looked at me and smirked, holding the pleading girl. I walked closer to the girl, crying out in plea. "Please," she cried. I brought my leg up towards my chest, and with full force made contact with her stomach, knocking the wind out of her.

 "Kadence, stop!" Harry yelled. I ignored the annoying twat, my eyes focusing on the girl. She crouched down on her knees, my best friend still keeping contact with her arms. The girl kept continuously coughing, trying to regain her breath. I crouched down so we were the same size and brought my mouth to her ear. "Next time you want to fuck with me, remember this; I'm stronger, faster, and smarter then you," I whispered harshly in her ear. Then I pushed her back with more force and Beverly and I left the crying girl on the floor, coughing up blood.

 I turned around and was met with Harry. "I'll meet you in the car," Beverly mumbled to me. As I watched her walk away in the distance, I pulled my attention to a very pissed Harry. "What the fuck, Kadence!" He yelled, angrily. "You heard the shit she was saying about me! Don't be asking me what the fuck, Harry, because she deserved every beaten she got!" I yelled in his face. He sighed, and shook his head. I bit my lip, waiting for him to respond.

 "Kadence," he sighed, "you can't beat up every breathing thing you see. She may have said harsh things about you, but that doesn't give you the right to beat the living shit out of her!" He said, getting louder and louder every word he spoke. "Oh, but you have the right to tell me what to fucking do?! Fuck off," I spat then walked away.

 Before I was able to walk 5 feet, I felt a hand on my wrist, spinning me around. Harry spun me around, and pulled me close to his chest. There was no space between us, and if anybody tried, they couldn't possibly push us closer together. I looked up and his eyes met mine. We did nothing, just stood there, chest to chest, looking at each other. He bit his lip, and I saw as his eyes travelled from my eyes, to my lips.

 "Kadence," he whispered. He soon met my eyes again. He put one hand on my waist, and another cupping my cheek as he traced small circles on my face. "Harry," I breathed. If it was possible he pushed our bodies closer together and his thumb played with the hem of my shirt, slowing making contact with my skin. His thumb made random shapes on my hip, burning every spot he touched.

 "Can I kiss you?" He whispered. His hot and minty breath hit my face and my breath hitched in my throat. He slowly brought his face closer to mine, stopping right when our lips were less than an inch away. I ripped my hands from his chest, and grabbed his face, pulling his lips onto mine hungrily. Our lips molded together and I opened my mouth, letting his tongue slip through.

 I ran my hands through his mess of curls, messing them up. I pulled away, trying to regain my breath. I looked up and his lips were red and swollen. His eyes were wide, and I could tell he wanted more. I pecked the corner of his mouth, smirking and walking away, towards the car where Beverly was waiting for me..

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