Good Meets Bad

Jasmine Wells: 19, virgin, good girl thats rough around the edges, never drank, never smoked.

Harry Styles: 19, bad boy, sexual, seductive, drinks, smokes.

What happens when these two cross paths?


9. Chapter 6 continued


That was kind of sweet of him. Maybe he isn't all bad. I got out of the bed and headed to the shower since I'm already naked. I turned on the shower, setting it to a bit hotter than warm, and stepped in. I closed my eyes and let the water hit me in random places.

"Fuck! Harry! Harder!" I screamed in pleasure as Harry thrusted hard and deep into me.

I immediately opened my eyes. What the fuck was that? I shrugged it off and closed my eyes again.

"Yeah baby! You're so fucking tight! It feels so good!" Harry moaned as I watched him above me, his eyes rolled back in pleasure with his bottom lip in between his teeth, giving me all he had.

I opened my eyes. It happened again. Why was I automatically having sexual thoughts about him? I even felt hot. Ya know, down there. Harry just made me hot, and he isn't even here. What's happening to me?

I shook my head and turned off the water, stepping out of the shower. Since I have nothing to do, and El is probably at that guy's house, I decided to get dressed and do some shopping.

When I was done getting dressed, I put on my usual makeup, grabbed my phone and my purse, and headed downstairs and out the door. Dammit. El's car is still at the club, and I don't have the keys. She does. Guess I'm walking.


After about half an hour of walking, a car pulled up on the side of me.

"Hey." An Irish accent said.

I think his name was...Niall?

"Umm..hey." I said awkwardly.

"Need a ride?"

"No, I'm fine, thanks."

"Oh c'mon, I insist."

"I decline."

"C'mon, don't be difficult."

"No." I started walking again.

He was driving slowly beside me.

"I'm offering you a ride and I think you should take it." He said.

"Once again, no. I'm fine with walking."

"Just get in." He said obviously getting annoyed.

"I said, no. I'm almost there anyway."

"Should I tell Harry?"

"Go ahead and tell him. Its not like he owns me."

"Well thats what he's been telling everyone."

I stopped walking. I turned to Niall and he was smirking.

"What has he been telling everyone?" I questioned.

"Unless you get in, my lips remain sealed."

I groaned and went to the other side of the car and got in.

"Now tell me." I demanded.


I rolled my eyes and snapped my seatbelt on. He smiled and started driving.

"Tell me. Now."

"He's been telling everyone not to touch you, and that you're his and only his."


"Yup. Now everyone's basically afraid to go near you because of Harry. They know what Harry's capable of doing."

"Why me?!"

"Ask him! I don't know! But you are really fit, so I don't blame him."

I sighed.

"He just doesn't know how to keep that thing in his pants does he?" I asked rhetorically.

"Guess not." He answered anyway.

I sighed, a bit deeper this time, and closed my eyes.

"Yeah baby! You like this big cock in you?!" Harry moaned as he pounded me from behind, pulling my hair.

I snapped my eyes open again with a small gasp.

"What?" Niall asked.

"N-Nothing." I lied.

He turned to look at me, as if he was searching my face for any lies. I kept my face as emotionless as I could, and it succeeded. He turned his eyes back to the road and pulled into the parking lot of the mall.

"Thanks." I said quietly and began to get out, until he grabbed my wrist.

"Can I come with you?" He asked, almost innocently.

Niall looked like he could be really adorable if he didn't have all those tattoos and piercings. But I'm not gonna lie, he's hot.

"Uhh...sure." I said hesitantly.

Don't get me wrong, its not a crush or anything, I just think he's drop dead hot. He smiled at me and got out himself. We headed into the mall, going into Bath & Body Works. He groaned.

"Do we have to be in here? I'm gonna come out smelling all fruity." He complained.

"You're the one who wanted to join me. How does this smell?" I asked, holding up a bottle of Paris Amour to his nose.

He sniffed it, furrowed his eyebrows, and sniffed it again.

"I guess its ok, but this is a guy's opinion you're getting." He reminded me.

"Yeah, whatever. How about this one?" I asked, holding up a bottle of Moonlight Path to his nose.

He groaned again.


A few hours later, we were all done and heading back to the car. Niall was right when he said that everyone was afraid of me. Everyone kept looking at me with fear and people even stepped out of the line so I could get to the front. Some people even made it even more obvious by running away from me. Damn Harry.

Niall had to help me carry all of my bags since it was, in fact, ALOT. But I'm a girl. Shopping is a girl's best friend.

"Remind me to never go shopping with you again." Niall joked.

"I didn't ask you to." I laughed.

"Well you could've warned me! Now I'm gonna be heading back to the alley smelling all girly since you sprayed about 15 different fragrances on me just to test them out."

"Well, you kinda smell more like alcohol since its alot of fragrances mixed together."

"I do? Sweet!"

"Not that kinda of alcohol."


"So you're going to the alley?"

"Yup. Always."

"Is Harry there?"

"Yeah. Why?" He pressed a button on his keys and the car unlocked.

He went to the back and opened the trunk.

"I need to talk to him." I said as I was putting bags in his trunk.

"So you're coming to the alley too?"

I nodded my head.

"Alright then." We finish putting the bags in the trunk. "Lets go."

We got in the car and Niall drove to wherever the alley was.


We ended up at a semi-dark alley, even though it was daytime.

"This is the alley?" I asked, clearly disgusted with the sight.

There were stoners everywhere! There was tons of trash on the ground too. Cigarette butts, weed blunts, blunt cigars, joints, pinner blunts, broken beer bottles, pieces of clothing which were obviously torn apart, and everything just looked...repelling. I can't believe people actually hang out here.

"Yup. Ain't she a beaut?" Niall joked.

Well, at least I hope he was joking because this was certainly not a 'beaut'.

"Uhh..sure." I said.

"Lets go." He unbuckled his seatbelt and got out.

I did the same and followed him. As we were walking down this seemingly never ending alley, a bunch of guys, even girls, were staring at me up and down and licking their lips. One even grabbed my arm and tried to pull me, but Niall was quick to grab my wrist and hold me there.

"Back off! She's Harry's girl!" Niall yelled at him.

His eyes widened in fear and he immediately let go of me. I sighed in relief, actually glad that Niall said that sentence. First time I was ever proud to be 'Harry's girl'.

"Stay close to me." Niall whispered.

I nodded and walked closer to him and we continued walking. After what seemed like forever, we arrived at the back of the alley where everyone was, including the one I was looking for. I stormed up to him.

"What the hell is wrong with you?!" I yelled at Harry.

"Hi to you to." He said sarcastically.

"Cut the shit." I said, mocking him from yesterday. "What the hell did you do that for?!"

"What shit? What the hell did I do?!"

"You know what you did!"

He looked at Niall confusingly.

"She's upset because--"

"I'm wayyy past upset! I'm fucking furious!"

"Well she's fucking furious because you told everyone that she's yours and now everyone is scared of her." Niall explained.

"Why are you so upset about that? Now people won't mess with you."

"I don't care! Unlike you, I don't like it when people are afraid of me unless I hate them! Do you ever think about anyone else besides yourself?!"

"I thought about you last night! If it weren't for me, you'd probably be in some killer's house or something!"

"I'm pretty sure any killer is scared to come after me because of you!"

He sighed.

"Can we talk about this later? Like, not here?" Harry asked calmly.

"Why?! Do you not want everybody to know that we're not together?! I'll fucking scream it to the world!" I turned around towards the rest of the alley. "PEOPLE! I AM NOT HAR--"

I was interrupted with a hand covering my mouth. But surprisingly, it wasn't Harry. It was Niall.

"I actually suggest you not do that." Niall said, taking his hand away from my mouth.

"Why the fuck not?"

"I'm sure you remember how that stoner tried to grab you, I told him you're Harry's girl, and he released his grip on you. What if I wasn't able to tell him that? You'd probably be in his car getting raped in the ass by him."

Well. Way to be descriptive.

"Yeah, if I were you, I'd keep my mouth shut. I honestly don't think that its bad being Harry's girl." A purple-haired girl butted in. "Oh, sorry. I'm Perrie by the way." She smiled and held out her hand.

I smiled and shook it lightly. Just then, everybody started introducing themselves to me.

"I'm Zayn." A dark-skinned guy with a quiff said, his arms around Perrie's waist.

I take it that they're dating.

"I'm Danielle." A girl with wild curly hair smiled.

"I'm Liam." A guy with light brown hair and a quiff said.

He had his arm around her waist too. I think they're dating also.

"I'm Jake, but you met me." Jake said

"I'm Louis." A guy with the prettiest sea blue-green eyes I've ever seen said.

"I'm Niall." Niall joked.

I giggled a bit.

"Well, I'm Jasmine." I smiled at them.

"We know." They all said in unison.

Harry's face flushed red.

"How?" I asked.

"Harry doesn't shut up about you. Just this morning he was bragging about how he--" Zayn was cut off by Harry's hand covering his mouth.


"You must be special. Harry never talks this much about a girl. For him, its usually fuck and leave." Louis said.

I felt myself blush. Is he serious?

"Uhh...maybe we should go now." Harry said awkwardly.

"Niall's driving me home." I said.

Harry immediately sent Niall a glare.

"What?" Niall said. "We went shopping together and she had her bags in my car. I have to drop her off."

"I'm coming." Harry invited himself.

Niall shrugged his shoulders.

"Alright. Lets go." Niall said.

Harry wrapped his arm around my shoulder and we began to walk back to Niall's car. It was kind of weird having Harry's arm around me, considering that I dislike him. I don't even wanna be his! But now I'm scared that if I leave him, every guy will take that chance and try to get with me, so I'll stay 'with him'. We made to the car and Niall unlocked it. Harry got in the passenger seat, pulling me on his lap.

"Won't we get a ticket?" I questioned.

"Don't worry. The cops are afraid of Harry too." Niall said and started the car, driving off to my house.

I closed my eyes and leaned back on Harry's chest to relax a bit. As much I hate to admit it, Harry's really comfortable.

"Ughh! Harry yes! Right there! Right there!" I screamed as he was thrusting into me mercilessly, forcing me to reach my earth-shattering orgasm.

I snapped eyes open again with a gasp. Why is this happening to me?

"What's wrong, babe?" Harry asked and wrapped his arms tighter around me.

"Nothing. I'm fine." I lied.


We arrived at my house in a short amount of time. I opened the door and got out of the car, heading towards the trunk. Niall popped the trunk open, and I started getting my bags with their help. Once we were done carrying them inside my house, Harry shut the door behind him.

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