Darkness (16+)

I can't handle the pain he puts me through, the weight of pain he forces on my heart.
But every time I take a step into his Darkness, I feel myself fall under.
I know he's bad for me, but I need him.
No matter how many times we tell each other to stay away, we both come crawling back.
I love Him.
I love the guy I hate.


30. Chapter 30-


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*Victoria's P.O.V*

"I want to go out tonight, I'm bored of being at home" Harry groaned, sitting on my sofa. I washed up a few cups that I haven't been home to wash in the last few days.

"Okay, go then"  I shrugged.

"I will" He spoke, his eyes locked on his phone screen in front of him. 

I sighed, trying my best not to get fed up of his grumpy mood he's been in since we got back from bowling.

"Where you thinking of going?" I asked him, trying to make a normal conversation with him. 

"Why does it matter to you?" He intimidated me, his voice low.

"I-I w-was just asking" I stuttered, he doesn't apologize for his rudeness.

"What time?" I said, placing the last blue mug on the draining board, taking the towel from my side, rubbing it between my hands.

"Whenever I feel like it" He shrugged, I looked over at him, slugged back in the sofa his eyes still locked on his phone.

I rolled my eyes.

"I'm going for a shower" I said, not a word or sound replied back for me as I left for the bathroom.


*Harry's P.O.V*

I flicked through my recent text messages.  

Hey Harry, me and my girls are at the Fontana tonight, fancy joining us babe?-Marny

I smirked at the text, been a while since I saw Marny Jaminson and her friends, let alone been a while since I got pissed. 

I need it.

I can't stand being around Tori for this long, I didn't ask for a boring steady relationship.

I want to actually live a little in my life, not stuck in a house with a girlfriend that's like an old housewife already. 

It didn't take me long to text back to the red headed hottie Marny Jaminson.

Yeah. I'll be there at 7-Harry

I can already see Marny's horny smirk and I haven't seen since the night we met Victoria again. 


Speaking of the devil.


"Sorry, I'm just looking for my new shirt" Victoria's cheeks warmed up as I watched her walk into the living room wearing a black and purple lace bra and panties.

Her figure was breathtaking.

And hot enough to make me erect with just one look.

"I'm going out" I stood up, gulping back the dryness in my thought, that gagged for Tori's touch.

"Oh, Okay, I'll er...see you soon" She looked away from me.

"Yeah" I said,pulling my eyes away from her arse, I grabbed my wallet from the side counter, shoving it in the back pocket of my jeans.

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*Victoria's P.O.V*


It's 12'o'clock and I haven't heard from Harry since half 8 when he told me he'll be coming back to mine.

I blinked the tiredness away in my eyes, hopefully he'll be back soon.

I snuggled down further into sofa that was my current bed, I lifted the duvet further around my body.

Being a nice girlfriend, I'm going to wait for him to come home.


*Harry's P.O.V*


The movement around me was slow, I chucked back yet another one of the shots that were placed on the table in front of me.

"Harry, you want to dance with me?" Marny faced me, I slurred my eyes to look at her, they were a dull grey, but they'll do.

"I don't dance" I groaned.

"Well your lucky I do" Marny giggled flatly, taking a hold of each of my shoulders, swinging a small leg over my lap,  she straddled me seductively.

I placed my hands just above each of her knee's, letting her push her hips towards mine, each of her grinds were further and deeper.

Touching her didn't bother me, she didn't send shivers down my body, neither did her kisses.

My eyes flickered to a girl across the room, her honey-ish air and light freckles attracted me to notice I knew her.

But I couldn't quite remember.


*Stephanie's P.O.V*]


I watched my brothers ex-girlfriend Marny bounce again on another boys lap, I shook my head, taking a gentle sip from the lemonade infront of me, I flickered my eyes back over to Marny, grinding her lower body against a guys crotch, that's when I realised.

Green eyes, brown curls, tattoo's, piercings.

No fucking way.

Harry Styles.

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