Over Again


Ashlyn Rose was your typical hormonal teenager, She did typical teenager things; listened and played music, hung-out with friends and obsessed over boys. There was this one boy in particular though, who changed Ashlyn's world upside-down. But with him gone, she finds herself lost; with no one to trust. When she could potentially find love again will she let them in? or lock them out?


26. Deal With The Devil



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Hal's POV

"You said she would come running into my arms! She ran away from me! She hates my guts!" I screamed at Faith. She couldn't have been more wrong about her little plan if it had bit her on the ass.

"Calm down Hal. The plan isn't quite over just yet. A minor bump in the road doesn't stop me. Okay? Take a seat and chill out for a second. Alright? I'm going to make a phone call, so I need you to shut up and stay that way. Got it?"

I nodded and slumped back in my seat. Faith held the phone up to her ear and started to pace.

"Harry." She purred into the speaker. "Don't you remember me? Faith Clemmons?"

Harry's POV

"Harry" the voice was sickeningly sweet.

"Who is this?"

"Don't you remember me? Faith Clemmons?" I almost dropped my phone out of shock. Faith? What was she doing calling me? How did she even get my number?

"W-what do you want?" I stuttered, shocked and confused with why she was calling me.

"Well, you see Harry, that little slut there, yeah, her? She has to go. So I'll be generous and give you a choice, alright? One; dump her and she won't get hurt. Or"

"Or what? What's my other choice?"

"We could always just figure out. I mean really, she's already in the hospital, she'll easily get help after I'm done with her." She cackled and hummed. "So Harry? One or Two?"

"When do I have to break it off?"

"Is it not already broken off Harry? Just leave her. Meet me at the Pier at 5:00. We'll talk then. See you."

Just before I hung up I heard her voice purr once more. "Oh! And Harry?"


"You look super fit in those jeans. They're so tight. Mmm" My eyes grew with fear. I looked around me franticly in search of some one resembling my high school's slut. I quickly raced inside Ashlyn's room and kissed her forehead.

"I am so sorry I caused this for you. I love you Ash." I left a note telling her I loved her but this was for the best. I turned on my heel, and headed for the exit.




My palms were sweating like mad. 5:00 is just around the corner. She'll be here soon and I'll have to-

"Hiya Harry!" Her voice caused a ripple of shivers to explore my spine. Taking their precious time to travel from my neck to the end of my spine. I turned around to be faced with a messy, dead ball of dyed blond hair, and an unhealthy amount of makeup.

"Faith, hi. How're you?" I tried to swallow my fear.

"Don't be nervous Harry." she ran her fingers along my chest and up to my neck then down to the hem of my boxers. "There's nothing to be afraid of." She whispered huskily in my ear. I shuddered away from her and she pulled me in.

"Are you not happy to see me Harry?" She batted her lashes and started to kiss at my neck.

"Oh" my voice broke, "Yeah. I'm ecstatic to see you."

"Good" she purred. "So, Harry. I was thinking. You and me. Alone. In bed. What do you think?" She looked into my eyes, and yet before I could answer, she spoke again. "Just keep in mind, you answer contributes to how your little slut is treated." She grinned evilly and asked again, "How about it?"

Gulping I responded, "I'd be honoured."

"Honoured for what Harry?" She was obviously wanting me to tell her. "Tell me everything you'd do to me."

"Umm, yeah. Right well I'd- uh. Umm, I'd uh. Take you to your flat? And then I'd kiss you?" I looked at her to see if I was being let off the hook yet; no such luck.

"Keep going." She said harshly. "She's depending on you."

'Keep it together Styles! Ashlyn needs this. Pull up your big boy pants and talk sexy to her. Let's go. It's not a first, c'mon.' My brain pepped me up for my talk with Faith.

"I'd undress you and I'd grab that big ass of yours and I'd slap it. Slap it so hard you'll cry out for me. I'd take you by the waist and I'd pull you up onto my hips. I'd smash you against a wall and kiss down your throat, your neck and down your collar bones and I wouldn't stop until i reached you boobs. I would take a nipple in my mouth and play with your other nub in between my thumb and pointer fingers. I'd lay you down on you bed and fuck you hard. Fuck your brains out. You'll be crying my name and you'll be screaming for me to move faster. I'll push you over the edge and then some." I finished out of breath.

"Good job Harry. You saved the slut. For now." She winked and licked her fingers seductively. I groaned internally.

I disgust myself.

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