Change Me {h.s} complete

"Sometimes, you have to fight for what you want in this world."
I was normal, clever and innocent. He was strange, mental and dark. But it's like they always say, opposites attract


7. Chapter 7 Confusion


 Prue's p.o.v

Harry led me to his car which was parked round the bend. As we climbed inside I was felt confused this wasn't his stepdads car from the other night that was an convertible. This was a large range rover.

As Harry started up the car, he noticed the look on my face.

"What is it"? He asked.

"Urr this isn't your step dads car!" I replied fastening my seat belt.

He didn't answer me though. He just turned the radio on full blast and started singing along to The Wanted we own the night.

I decided to not force him to answer, but I still thought he was strange where he was getting all these cars from. A thought suddenly popped into my head, what if he stole them!

I tried to tell myself this was crazy, Harry would never do something like that, would he? Then again it's quite strange that a 17 year old boy, can get hold of a convertible and a range rover in two days.

We eventually drove up to what I assumed was a club. It was a lot bigger than the one, we went to the other night. As I climbed out the car I noticed the sign said over 18's club.

"Harry we won't get in we'r not 18," I hissed grabbing his arm.

He put his arm around me, "don't worry babe we will."

He dragged ne towards the door where the bouncer was standing. This was the second time in 2 days I'd been to a club, was Harry going to make me do this every night?

I was sure the bouncer was going, to ask for I.D but Harry just winked at him and he let us both in.

The inside of the club was huge, way bigger than Liams party. Before we so much as moved two steps forward some creepy looking guy pounced in front of us and offered us drugs.

I'd never seen an actual real life drugs dealer before but the whole place seemed to be full of them. Harry told the guy he weren't intrested before moving us over to the corner.

I was confused why we were here, it was a dark alcove in the corner, where a couple of drunk guys were standing. A few of them tried to lift my dress up, but Harry slapped their hands away.

"Harry why don't we go and da-".

I was cut off by him shoving me against the wall and kissing me passionetly. Just like the other night though it still didn't seem like a loving kiss, I could hear wolf whistles coming from the drunk guys around us. It was obvious Harry was just showing off to them. He cupped my breasts and nibbled at my neck, oh god he was giving me a love bite.

I tried to firmly push his head away, but he just got more violent.

Why the fuck do I keep letting him do this to me. Oh because I'm trying to prove I'm not frigid.

Harry finally let me come up for air. I started gasping like a gold fish I was bright pink and I felt sick. Maybe that was the way for me to get him to let go of me?

He smirked at me and reached in for another kiss.

"I'm going to be sick," I snapped breathing heavily.

He looked me up and down worriedly.

"Ok be quick".

I gave him a weak smile before rushing over to the ladies. I locked myself in a cubicle and tried to calm myself down. I had to get out of here. It was crazy to think that me and Harry have  almost done it twice and I've only know him two days.

Just a week ago, I was the nerd at school. The girl nobody cared about. The girl who thought everyone was a virgin. That curly haired boy had changed everthing though, I was no longer the nerd so why couldn't I just enjoy Harry loving me?

As I was pondering this thought, I heard two girls chatting to each other.

"So who was the hottest guy you saw tonight"? One of the girls asked.

"That curly haired boy," her friend replied giggling.

"Stay away from him he's known for breaking girls hearts."


"Yeah he has this thing about seeing how far he can go with new students, he got this one girl pregnant just a month after she arrived," the first girl said.

"Wow that brown curlied haired girl who was with him tonight better watch out then," her friend replied.

I could feel my heart pounding was this true? Was I really Harrys next target. I could feel tears dripping down my cheeks I hated him, but then again those girls might have just been jealous.

I unlocked the door and walked back into the club. The music was pounding and it was killing my ears. I looked round for Harry but I couldn't see him.

"Harry," I called but my voice was blocked out by the music.

I noticed a staircase leading up the the chill out zone. I made my way up their but I accidentaly knocked into a couple who were lying there kissing.

"Oh so-," I looked down at the couple.

The boy had let go and was looking deep into the girls eyes. I couldn't believe it, it was Harry.


Dun Dun Dun




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