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Bad Reputation

Word count: 1197

No warnings. Just fluff.

It's a late night and I'm currently hanging out with Jackson Fields captain of the football team. I'm a sophomore and he's a senior and I want to gain my social status so I've been trying to get cool with my upper classmates. "You want a beer?" He asks as he turns his head towards me. I nod even though I hate beer but I'd figured it wouldn't hurt. He leaves and comes back with a 6 pack before giving one to me. I opened my and take a sip cringing at the taste. I try to get over it as we watched the movie. An hour later I'm on my third beer and being to feel really tipsy. I'm not drunk yet but one more beer and I'll be there.

"You want to do something fun?" He smirks.

"Mm sure, like what?" I ask kind of nervous.

"I got this new camera and I've been dying to test it out. You wanna be my model." I sigh in relief that it wasn't anything sexual.

"Okay, why not?" He grabs his camera and takes a few pictures of me while I pose.

"You look great, but I think these could be sexier? Take your dress off for me?" He smiles and I didn't think it was a good idea but the liquor in my system disagreed. I take off my dress leaving me in my lace bra and thong

"No one is going to see these right?"

"No of course not."

"Promise?" I ask for reassurance.

"Promise," He says and I hope I can trust him. He takes more and after a few minutes, he puts his camera away while I put my dress back on.

"You're gorgeous babe. Such a shame no one else knows but me," He grins. I smile at his compliment feeling like I finally won him over and hopefully will gain my status. He walks me home since I don't live far from him and I go straight to bed.

a few days later...

I wake up and check my Twitter. I see my notifications are through the roof. There are multiple people mentioning me and calling me a slut. What is going on? I look more into it and I'm paralyzed when I see the pictures of me in my underwear. He told me that he wouldn't share them with anyone let alone the whole world. I fall down to the ground and cry because I feel completely stupid for trusting him and for letting him manipulate me like that. This is what I get for wanting to be popular. I weep for hours and don't move from my spot on the ground. My parents left for work before I woke up so they won't know I didn't go to school today until they come home. I couldn't attend school after this, I can't even imagine what they'll say to my face considering nothing positive has been said so far. I finally cry myself out and go back to bed. The next day, I tell my mother I'm sick so I don't have to attend school again, I want to avoid this for as long as I can.

Sadly the third day, she made me go because she didn't want me to have too many absences. I reported the pictures when I first saw them but it doesn't matter because so many saw them probably even saved them. This can't simply be erased from everyone's mind. I sigh, pulling on a black hoodie and leggings not really in the mood to doll up. I want to try to stay under the radar. I get to school early so I can get to class without really anyone noticing me since a lot of people like to talk in the mornings. A few people give me looks and point at me while the gossip but I try my best to ignore them. I'm the first one in my health class and I sit in the back since we don't have assigned seats. A few minutes later I noticed a tall guy, Shawn sit next to me. He doesn't give me any dirty looks or teases me like some people were in the hallways.

"Hey, you're Y/N right?" He smiles and I nod. "I'm Shawn." I give him a quiet hey back. Does he know about the pictures and is being nice out of pity or does he genuinely not know. I mean he has to right? Practically the whole school does and if they don't it's still spreading.

The class fills up and I can feel people give quick looks back at me while the teacher spoke. I almost wanted to yell "stop staring at me" but that would only draw more attention to me. After 3 more classes, it was lunch and I decided to eat near the parking lot to avoid the constant bullying. I eat my sandwich and I didn't even notice I was crying until he pointed it out.

"Why are you crying beautiful?" He says sitting next to me and wipes my tear.

"People keep calling me things I'm not because of one stupid mistake," I sniff.

"What Jackson did was wrong. He told me and some of the guys that after you drank a little you went crazy and wanted to take some nudes with his professional camera. I knew it was absolute bullshit. You were drunk and he manipulated you. I'm sorry about that."

"Why are you apologizing, he's the dick. I just wish I never talked to him in the first place," I sighed.

"Why were you hanging out with me anyways, a beautiful girl like you should waste your time with assholes like him."

"I wanted to gain some popularity but that seems so stupid now that I think about it."

"It is stupid you don't need to get guys like his attention to be popular. A girl like you can be a star in a dump like this if you just be yourself."

"Easy for you to say 'captain of soccer team and star of the school choir'. I'm just average and wanted to be noticed for once," I tell him.

"Well, I noticed you even before all this went down. Just too scared to talk to you."

"What? Why?" I say shocked.

"Because a pretty girl like you makes me nervous." I was about to say something but the bell rings meaning lunch has ended. "Anyways I just wanted to say, don't let these idiots get to you, they can't see the amazing person you are. They only wish to look as great as you do with just a hoodie and no makeup," He says with a grin before getting up. Why haven't I talked to this amazing and extremely handsome guy before? Shawn was about to walk away but I stop him.

"Uh, Shawn?" I call him and he turns around.

"Hm?"

"Thank you," I say and smile for the first time in days.

"No problem beautiful, see ya later," he winks before going back inside.

I feel much better now knowing I still had one friend in this school.

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Fun in the Tub (Shawn Mendes)

Rated: Mature

Wordcount: 885

I’ve been really stressed lately with work and planning Shawn and I wedding. I’m excited I get to marry the guys of my dreams I just hate planning it. I wanted a small wedding or even elope but my mother wouldn’t allow it. She never got the big wedding she always planned having because her parents didn’t approve of my parents’ relationship so my mom and dad eloped. This wedding is for her that’s the only reason I’d agreed to this to make my mother happy and sort of getting the wedding of her dreams. Still, my boss hasn’t stopped pushing me for my report that doesn’t need to be sent out for another week. I find myself thinking of my wonderful fiancé to drown out her constant nagging throughout the day. Thoughts of cuddling with Shawn make me smile while I drive home. I take off my winter coat and place my keys on the table once I’m in our toasty home, and I walk into the living room to see Shawn grinning like a fool.

“Babe, what you do now?” I ask because he’s hiding something I can feel it.

“Come with me,” he takes my hand leading upstairs to our bedroom and stops once he’s at the bathroom door. I give him a confused look until he opens the door to the bathroom and pulls me inside. There were candles illuminating the room, rose petals scattered around the floor and floating in the bubble bath tub. My jaw practically drops to ground in shock. No one has ever done this for me before, Shawn can be a real romantic when he wants to be.

“I know you have been stressed lately so I thought I could do something for you,” he says starching the back of his head waiting for me to say something.

“I love you, thank you.” I hug him and his arms wrap around me and I get a whiff of his cologne.

“I love you too Y/N,” he tells me before pressing his lips to my forehead. He leaves the bathroom and I begin to undress. I quickly removed my violet blouse and black pencil skirt then remove my bra and panties. I tie my hair into an extremely messy bun and step into the bath. The water is warm and there is a mixture of strawberry with a hint of rose due to the petals. I lay my arms on the sides of the tub and lean my head back against the wall, closing my eyes. I was so relaxed that I didn’t notice Shawn was crouch by the bath with a bottle of wine and two wine glasses.

“Join me?” I grin and he returns one before stripping down his clothes and getting in the bathtub with me. He pours us both a glass of red wine and I finish mine in one gulp.

“Wow, you really did have a bad day didn’t you?” He smiles as I pour myself another glass.

“You have no idea.” I decided to only take small sips this time.

“Tell me about your day,” Shawn says grazing his fingers on my leg. “I don’t want to bore you.”

“You won’t. Tell me I really want to know every single detail.” His adorable grin makes me agree and I tell him about my awful day I even tell him that I had to think about him just to make through the day.

“Come here,” he says and I oblige moving across the tub and straddle his torso, causing a throatily moan. I smirk wrapping my arms around his neck and bring my lips to his. I gasp when his hands grab my bum. His tongue enters my mouth, exploring. The kiss intensifies when I open my mouth more letting his tongue dominate mine. Shawn pulls away and moves his lips to my neck sucking at my sweet spot, causing a loud emit from my lips. I exhale a shaky breath when his hands palm my boobs. His thumbs roam over my nipples repeatedly. I bite my lip to suppress the moans and I throw my head back at the sweet pleasure.

I reached in the bath water for his manhood. I held it, my thumb tracing circles on the head. He moaned eyes shut when I pressed harder and faster. Shawn pulls his lower lip between his teeth, struggling to keep in the moans.

I smirk, stopping my actions completely causing Shawn to moan in disagreement. “Fucking tease,” he muttered under his breath. I move my hand back taking his shaft in my hand moving it up and down. I take his balls in my other hand, squeezing. He hissed, panting.

“Oh fuck,” he moaned as my hand pumps his length. He whimpered, his hands gripping the sides of the tub.

“Shit. Oh, baby.” Shawn’s head thrown back. He froze before exhaling a deep breath, panting heavily.

“I-I’m gonna…” He stutters. I looked down and saw white liquid.

“Baby you’re going to get it in the bedroom,” he smirks pulling me out the tub.

[britishcvntswriting]

Fun in the Tub (Shawn Mendes)

Rated: Mature

Wordcount: 885

I've been really stressed lately with work and planning Shawn and I wedding. I'm excited I get to marry the guys of my dreams I just hate planning it. I wanted a small wedding or even elope but my mother wouldn't allow it. She never got the big wedding she always planned having because her parents didn't approve of my parents' relationship so my mom and dad eloped. This wedding is for her that's the only reason I'd agreed to this to make my mother happy and sort of getting the wedding of her dreams. Still, my boss hasn't stopped pushing me for my report that doesn't need to be sent out for another week. I find myself thinking of my wonderful fiancé to drown out her constant nagging throughout the day. Thoughts of cuddling with Shawn make me smile while I drive home. I take off my winter coat and place my keys on the table once I'm in our toasty home, and I walk into the living room to see Shawn grinning like a fool.

"Babe, what you do now?" I ask because he's hiding something I can feel it.

"Come with me," he takes my hand leading upstairs to our bedroom and stops once he's at the bathroom door. I give him a confused look until he opens the door to the bathroom and pulls me inside. There were candles illuminating the room, rose petals scattered around the floor and floating in the bubble bath tub. My jaw practically drops to ground in shock. No one has ever done this for me before, Shawn can be a real romantic when he wants to be.

"I know you have been stressed lately so I thought I could do something for you," he says starching the back of his head waiting for me to say something.

"I love you, thank you." I hug him and his arms wrap around me and I get a whiff of his cologne.

"I love you too Y/N," he tells me before pressing his lips to my forehead. He leaves the bathroom and I begin to undress. I quickly removed my violet blouse and black pencil skirt then remove my bra and panties. I tie my hair into an extremely messy bun and step into the bath. The water is warm and there is a mixture of strawberry with a hint of rose due to the petals. I lay my arms on the sides of the tub and lean my head back against the wall, closing my eyes. I was so relaxed that I didn't notice Shawn was crouch by the bath with a bottle of wine and two wine glasses.

"Join me?" I grin and he returns one before stripping down his clothes and getting in the bathtub with me. He pours us both a glass of red wine and I finish mine in one gulp.

"Wow, you really did have a bad day didn't you?" He smiles as I pour myself another glass.

"You have no idea." I decided to only take small sips this time.

"Tell me about your day," Shawn says grazing his fingers on my leg. "I don't want to bore you."

"You won't. Tell me I really want to know every single detail." His adorable grin makes me agree and I tell him about my awful day I even tell him that I had to think about him just to make through the day.

"Come here," he says and I oblige moving across the tub and straddle his torso, causing a throatily moan. I smirk wrapping my arms around his neck and bring my lips to his. I gasp when his hands grab my bum. His tongue enters my mouth, exploring. The kiss intensifies when I open my mouth more letting his tongue dominate mine. Shawn pulls away and moves his lips to my neck sucking at my sweet spot, causing a loud emit from my lips. I exhale a shaky breath when his hands palm my boobs. His thumbs roam over my nipples repeatedly. I bite my lip to suppress the moans and I throw my head back at the sweet pleasure.

I reached in the bath water for his manhood. I held it, my thumb tracing circles on the head. He moaned eyes shut when I pressed harder and faster. Shawn pulls his lower lip between his teeth, struggling to keep in the moans.

I smirk, stopping my actions completely causing Shawn to moan in disagreement. "Fucking tease," he muttered under his breath. I move my hand back taking his shaft in my hand moving it up and down. I take his balls in my other hand, squeezing. He hissed, panting.

"Oh fuck," he moaned as my hand pumps his length. He whimpered, his hands gripping the sides of the tub.

"Shit. Oh, baby." Shawn's head thrown back. He froze before exhaling a deep breath, panting heavily.

"I-I'm gonna..." He stutters. I looked down and saw white liquid.

"Baby you're going to get it in the bedroom," he smirks pulling me out the tub.

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Shy (harry styles)

Rated:R

Harry P.O.V.

It’s Friday night, which means frat parties. I’ve been to almost every party this year considering this is my last year of college and I’m going to make the best of it. After this year I’ll be in the real world and have to become responsible and work to pay rent because I can’t rely on my parents to keep supplying me money and food. My friends and I join the football players and sorority girls in a game of beer pong. Everything was going fine until it was my turn and the ball missed the cup I was aiming for instead hitting a girl read in the comer of the room. I apologize to her but she just rolls her eyes and goes back to her book. I believe I recognize her from my psychology class she was always quite with her face in a book. Our teacher was always late so it’ll leave time to socialize with others, but not her she would read. I also noticed she come to these parties sometimes but she wouldn’t talk to anyone or drink or dance she only read. I believe her name is Y/N

“Why come to a party if you’re just going to read,” the thin blonde sorority girl next to me says obviously annoyed by the shy girl. Afterwards we gathered around in a corner in the living room away from people dancing to playing truth or dare. I myself never understood why we played these middle school games but we do every party, and it gets quite boring. A perky brunette gets my attention to ask me truth or dare.

“Dare,” I spoke wanting do something besides sit here on the floor looking at my almost piss drunk friends.

“I dare you to get that girl reading a book and make her sleep with you,” well that’s certainly a challenge.

“Fine I’ll try.” I get up and walk across the room where the shy girl sat in the corner with her face in the book she’s reading.

“Hey,” I spoke after a minute of standing in front of her. She doesn’t try to knowledge me keeping her eyes glued to her book.

“You’re in my psych class, I’m Harry.” I introduce myself hoping she will talk to me now. I hear her sigh before finally making eye contact with me her pretty doe-like eyes meeting my green eyes.

“Look I don’t know why or who sent you over here but if you could leave me alone that be great,” she snaps. I don’t want got her panties in a twist but this is no longer about the dare, and I’m going to make this girl like me rather she likes it or not.

“No one sent me I just wanted to talk to you, I always thought you were cute so I’d finally got the nerve to talk to you,” I partly lie she’s is pretty but I’d figured she wouldn’t like me so I stayed away.

“Now that’s hard to believe,” she snorts and I scoff.

“How so?” I ask her.

“Because you’re Harry Styles you’ve slept with every sorority girl, yet you find it hard to talk to me,” she shakes her head in disbelief. I’m offended by her words because that’s what she thinks of me as some player.

“Well it’s true I’d find it hard to approach you since you never talk to anyone. Also most of those girls throw themselves at me,” I tell her.

“I so do talk to people, I’m talking to you aren’t I?” She tries to defend herself.

“I mean you never start the conversation of course it’s easier when someone starts talking to you first,” by the look of her frown she’s not too happy with me. “There’s nothing wrong with being shy but don’t you think it be more fun to let loose and get out of the bubble you put yourself in,” I tell her and her frown slowly fades away because she’s considering what I said.

“I wasn’t always shy you know. It was when I got here I felt out of place and college is certainly different than high school,” she confides. “Well why don’t we go have some fun then?” I reach my hand out to her she’s hesitant but takes it. I guide her upstairs to an empty bedroom that belongs to one of the frat boys hosting the party. We sit on the bed and I lean in to kiss her but she stops me.

“What’s wrong, Y/N?” I ask her, worry taking over. “Before we do anything do you have protection,” she states seriously and I sigh afraid she changed her mind because now I really wanted this with her. I almost entirely forgot about the dare but I’m not doing this for a dare I’m doing this because I want to be with Y/N. I always thought she was beautiful and I’d assume she was smart because she was always reading, somehow I felt too shy to talk to her but I could easily talk to any other girl. Maybe because she can be quite intimidating for a shy girl.

“Yes baby I always bring protection with me to parties,” I reply taking a condom out my pocket and she shakes her head smiling. I pull her over my lap so she straddles me, and I attached our lips together. The kiss starts slow and and soft but becomes more rough and fast pace as she grinds her hips into mine. I get harder each time her hips roll and her lips attack my neck. Her dainty hands pull my shirt over my head then reach to unbutton my pants. Once I’m undressed I flip us over so that I’m hovering over her, and slip her dress over her head. I kiss her neck and sucking on her sensitive skin, and I wanted her to wake up with love bites from me so she have something to remember of when she let go. I removes her black lace bra and panties, and I enjoy every one of her curves. She was beautiful canvas and I was the one to get to explore her. I pull my boxers off and slip them condom on before aligning myself to her entrance. I look at her one more time, to make sure this was alright with her. Her nod and smile reassure as I push my tip inside her slowly letting her get use to my size. I move again once she’s relaxed and keep fast steady pace.

“Fuck your so tight,” I moan filling her tightness around me.

“I haven’t had sex for two years,” she says and I almost stopped my actions due to shock. That was a long time but I’m going to make this time worth her wild. I pick up my thrusts, roughly pounding into her. After a minute I flipped us over so that Y/N was on top.

“Baby I want you to ride me,” her face seems pleased as she glides down on me. She goes absolutely crazy as she grinds on my dick. My hips join hers as we both near our climax.

“Oh shit, your dick feel amazing,” she groans picking her pace up and so do I. I flip us over once more and roughly pound in and out of her sex.

“I’m going to–” she gasps as her eyes roll back as she climaxes me coming shortly after. Our naked and now clammy bodies lay next to each other as we regain our breaths.

“Wow that was amazing, thank you,” she pants rolling over to look at me.

“No I should be thanking you, that was the best sex I’ve had,” I speak truthfully I’ve never experienced anything like that before.

“You don’t have to lie I know I was out of practice.” Why does she put herself down.

“I’m not lying. You were absolutely amazing I mean you really knew what you were doing.” I noticed her trying to hide her face in a pillow. We lay in bed a few more minutes before we finally decided to get up.

“We should do this again sometime,” she says putting back her clothes on and fixings her hair.

“Most definitely,” I smile before meeting my friends who are probably wondering if I did it.

“What was it like mate?” Louis asks.

“Let’s just say that the rumor of the quiet ones are the craziest in bed is true.”

•*•*•*•*•*•

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Shy (harry styles)

Rated:R

Harry P.O.V.

It’s Friday night, which means frat parties. I’ve been to almost every party this year considering this is my last year of college and I’m going to make the best of it. After this year I’ll be in the real world and have to become responsible and work to pay rent because I can’t rely on my parents to keep supplying me money and food. My friends and I join the football players and sorority girls in a game of beer pong. Everything was going fine until it was my turn and the ball missed the cup I was aiming for instead hitting a girl read in the comer of the room. I apologize to her but she just rolls her eyes and goes back to her book. I believe I recognize her from my psychology class she was always quite with her face in a book. Our teacher was always late so it’ll leave time to socialize with others, but not her she would read. I also noticed she come to these parties sometimes but she wouldn’t talk to anyone or drink or dance she only read. I believe her name is Y/N

“Why come to a party if you’re just going to read,” the thin blonde sorority girl next to me says obviously annoyed by the shy girl. Afterwards we gathered around in a corner in the living room away from people dancing to playing truth or dare. I myself never understood why we played these middle school games but we do every party, and it gets quite boring. A perky brunette gets my attention to ask me truth or dare.

“Dare,” I spoke wanting do something besides sit here on the floor looking at my almost piss drunk friends.

“I dare you to get that girl reading a book and make her sleep with you,” well that’s certainly a challenge.

“Fine I’ll try.” I get up and walk across the room where the shy girl sat in the corner with her face in the book she’s reading.

“Hey,” I spoke after a minute of standing in front of her. She doesn’t try to knowledge me keeping her eyes glued to her book.

“You’re in my psych class, I’m Harry.” I introduce myself hoping she will talk to me now. I hear her sigh before finally making eye contact with me her pretty doe-like eyes meeting my green eyes.

“Look I don’t know why or who sent you over here but if you could leave me alone that be great,” she snaps. I don’t want got her panties in a twist but this is no longer about the dare, and I’m going to make this girl like me rather she likes it or not.

“No one sent me I just wanted to talk to you, I always thought you were cute so I’d finally got the nerve to talk to you,” I partly lie she’s is pretty but I’d figured she wouldn’t like me so I stayed away.

“Now that’s hard to believe,” she snorts and I scoff.

“How so?” I ask her.

“Because you’re Harry Styles you’ve slept with every sorority girl, yet you find it hard to talk to me,” she shakes her head in disbelief. I’m offended by her words because that’s what she thinks of me as some player.

“Well it’s true I’d find it hard to approach you since you never talk to anyone. Also most of those girls throw themselves at me,” I tell her.

“I so do talk to people, I’m talking to you aren’t I?” She tries to defend herself.

“I mean you never start the conversation of course it’s easier when someone starts talking to you first,” by the look of her frown she’s not too happy with me. “There’s nothing wrong with being shy but don’t you think it be more fun to let loose and get out of the bubble you put yourself in,” I tell her and her frown slowly fades away because she’s considering what I said.

“I wasn’t always shy you know. It was when I got here I felt out of place and college is certainly different than high school,” she confides. “Well why don’t we go have some fun then?” I reach my hand out to her she’s hesitant but takes it. I guide her upstairs to an empty bedroom that belongs to one of the frat boys hosting the party. We sit on the bed and I lean in to kiss her but she stops me.

“What’s wrong, Y/N?” I ask her, worry taking over. “Before we do anything do you have protection,” she states seriously and I sigh afraid she changed her mind because now I really wanted this with her. I almost entirely forgot about the dare but I’m not doing this for a dare I’m doing this because I want to be with Y/N. I always thought she was beautiful and I’d assume she was smart because she was always reading, somehow I felt too shy to talk to her but I could easily talk to any other girl. Maybe because she can be quite intimidating for a shy girl.

“Yes baby I always bring protection with me to parties,” I reply taking a condom out my pocket and she shakes her head smiling. I pull her over my lap so she straddles me, and I attached our lips together. The kiss starts slow and and soft but becomes more rough and fast pace as she grinds her hips into mine. I get harder each time her hips roll and her lips attack my neck. Her dainty hands pull my shirt over my head then reach to unbutton my pants. Once I’m undressed I flip us over so that I’m hovering over her, and slip her dress over her head. I kiss her neck and sucking on her sensitive skin, and I wanted her to wake up with love bites from me so she have something to remember of when she let go. I removes her black lace bra and panties, and I enjoy every one of her curves. She was beautiful canvas and I was the one to get to explore her. I pull my boxers off and slip them condom on before aligning myself to her entrance. I look at her one more time, to make sure this was alright with her. Her nod and smile reassure as I push my tip inside her slowly letting her get use to my size. I move again once she’s relaxed and keep fast steady pace.

“Fuck your so tight,” I moan filling her tightness around me.

“I haven’t had sex for two years,” she says and I almost stopped my actions due to shock. That was a long time but I’m going to make this time worth her wild. I pick up my thrusts, roughly pounding into her. After a minute I flipped us over so that Y/N was on top.

“Baby I want you to ride me,” her face seems pleased as she glides down on me. She goes absolutely crazy as she grinds on my dick. My hips join hers as we both near our climax.

“Oh shit, your dick feel amazing,” she groans picking her pace up and so do I. I flip us over once more and roughly pound in and out of her sex.

“I’m going to–” she gasps as her eyes roll back as she climaxes me coming shortly after. Our naked and now clammy bodies lay next to each other as we regain our breaths.

“Wow that was amazing, thank you,” she pants rolling over to look at me.

“No I should be thanking you, that was the best sex I’ve had,” I speak truthfully I’ve never experienced anything like that before.

“You don’t have to lie I know I was out of practice.” Why does she put herself down.

“I’m not lying. You were absolutely amazing I mean you really knew what you were doing.” I noticed her trying to hide her face in a pillow. We lay in bed a few more minutes before we finally decided to get up.

“We should do this again sometime,” she says putting back her clothes on and fixings her hair.

“Most definitely,” I smile before meeting my friends who are probably wondering if I did it.

“What was it like mate?” Louis asks.

“Let’s just say that the rumor of the quiet ones are the craziest in bed is true.”

•*•*•*•*•*•

If you see this thanks for reading I write way more on wattpad @ issa_harry

My Wattpad account: https://my.w.tt/Vu5R1wK61P

Follow me and read my fanfics if you want.

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Shy (harry styles)

Rated:R

Harry P.O.V.

It's Friday night, which means frat parties. I've been to almost every party this year considering this is my last year of college and I'm going to make the best of it. After this year I'll be in the real world and have to become responsible and work to pay rent because I can't rely on my parents to keep supplying me money and food. My friends and I join the football players and sorority girls in a game of beer pong. Everything was going fine until it was my turn and the ball missed the cup I was aiming for instead hitting a girl read in the comer of the room. I apologize to her but she just rolls her eyes and goes back to her book. I believe I recognize her from my psychology class she was always quite with her face in a book. Our teacher was always late so it'll leave time to socialize with others, but not her she would read. I also noticed she come to these parties sometimes but she wouldn't talk to anyone or drink or dance she only read. I believe her name is Y/N

"Why come to a party if you're just going to read," the thin blonde sorority girl next to me says obviously annoyed by the shy girl. Afterwards we gathered around in a corner in the living room away from people dancing to playing truth or dare. I myself never understood why we played these middle school games but we do every party, and it gets quite boring. A perky brunette gets my attention to ask me truth or dare.

"Dare," I spoke wanting do something besides sit here on the floor looking at my almost piss drunk friends.

"I dare you to get that girl reading a book and make her sleep with you," well that's certainly a challenge.

"Fine I'll try." I get up and walk across the room where the shy girl sat in the corner with her face in the book she's reading.

"Hey," I spoke after a minute of standing in front of her. She doesn't try to knowledge me keeping her eyes glued to her book.

"You're in my psych class, I'm Harry." I introduce myself hoping she will talk to me now. I hear her sigh before finally making eye contact with me her pretty doe-like eyes meeting my green eyes.

"Look I don't know why or who sent you over here but if you could leave me alone that be great," she snaps. I don't want got her panties in a twist but this is no longer about the dare, and I'm going to make this girl like me rather she likes it or not.

"No one sent me I just wanted to talk to you, I always thought you were cute so I'd finally got the nerve to talk to you," I partly lie she's is pretty but I'd figured she wouldn't like me so I stayed away.

"Now that's hard to believe," she snorts and I scoff.

"How so?" I ask her.

"Because you're Harry Styles you've slept with every sorority girl, yet you find it hard to talk to me," she shakes her head in disbelief. I'm offended by her words because that's what she thinks of me as some player.

"Well it's true I'd find it hard to approach you since you never talk to anyone. Also most of those girls throw themselves at me," I tell her.

"I so do talk to people, I'm talking to you aren't I?" She tries to defend herself.

"I mean you never start the conversation of course it's easier when someone starts talking to you first," by the look of her frown she's not too happy with me. "There's nothing wrong with being shy but don't you think it be more fun to let loose and get out of the bubble you put yourself in," I tell her and her frown slowly fades away because she's considering what I said.

"I wasn't always shy you know. It was when I got here I felt out of place and college is certainly different than high school," she confides. "Well why don't we go have some fun then?" I reach my hand out to her she's hesitant but takes it. I guide her upstairs to an empty bedroom that belongs to one of the frat boys hosting the party. We sit on the bed and I lean in to kiss her but she stops me.

"What's wrong, Y/N?" I ask her, worry taking over. "Before we do anything do you have protection," she states seriously and I sigh afraid she changed her mind because now I really wanted this with her. I almost entirely forgot about the dare but I'm not doing this for a dare I'm doing this because I want to be with Y/N. I always thought she was beautiful and I'd assume she was smart because she was always reading, somehow I felt too shy to talk to her but I could easily talk to any other girl. Maybe because she can be quite intimidating for a shy girl.

"Yes baby I always bring protection with me to parties," I reply taking a condom out my pocket and she shakes her head smiling. I pull her over my lap so she straddles me, and I attached our lips together. The kiss starts slow and and soft but becomes more rough and fast pace as she grinds her hips into mine. I get harder each time her hips roll and her lips attack my neck. Her dainty hands pull my shirt over my head then reach to unbutton my pants. Once I'm undressed I flip us over so that I'm hovering over her, and slip her dress over her head. I kiss her neck and sucking on her sensitive skin, and I wanted her to wake up with love bites from me so she have something to remember of when she let go. I removes her black lace bra and panties, and I enjoy every one of her curves. She was beautiful canvas and I was the one to get to explore her. I pull my boxers off and slip them condom on before aligning myself to her entrance. I look at her one more time, to make sure this was alright with her. Her nod and smile reassure as I push my tip inside her slowly letting her get use to my size. I move again once she's relaxed and keep fast steady pace.

"Fuck your so tight," I moan filling her tightness around me.

"I haven't had sex for two years," she says and I almost stopped my actions due to shock. That was a long time but I'm going to make this time worth her wild. I pick up my thrusts, roughly pounding into her. After a minute I flipped us over so that Y/N was on top.

"Baby I want you to ride me," her face seems pleased as she glides down on me. She goes absolutely crazy as she grinds on my dick. My hips join hers as we both near our climax.

"Oh shit, your dick feel amazing," she groans picking her pace up and so do I. I flip us over once more and roughly pound in and out of her sex.

"I'm going to--" she gasps as her eyes roll back as she climaxes me coming shortly after. Our naked and now clammy bodies lay next to each other as we regain our breaths.

"Wow that was amazing, thank you," she pants rolling over to look at me.

"No I should be thanking you, that was the best sex I've had," I speak truthfully I've never experienced anything like that before.

"You don't have to lie I know I was out of practice." Why does she put herself down.

"I'm not lying. You were absolutely amazing I mean you really knew what you were doing." I noticed her trying to hide her face in a pillow. We lay in bed a few more minutes before we finally decided to get up.

"We should do this again sometime," she says putting back her clothes on and fixings her hair.

"Most definitely," I smile before meeting my friends who are probably wondering if I did it.

"What was it like mate?" Louis asks.

"Let's just say that the rumor of the quiet ones are the craziest in bed is true."

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It's been a month since I moved to Australia with my mom for her job. I had two choices move here or live with my dad in Oklahoma. I didn't want to live with my dad because he had an affair that's why they split. I especially didn't want to live with his mistress which he married. I'm never acknowledging her as my step mother she ruin our family. But that's beside the point, I always wanted to go to Australia so this was my chance to finally get to. I do miss my friends but I've made a new friend, Mikayla Hood and she is wonderful. I've gotten to learn so much about her and from her as well.

Most of her family seems super nice. I've only met her parents and older sister but I haven't met her older brother yet. I have heard his bad news there is tons of rumors I don't even know if I should believe them or not. He graduated last year and lives on his own now according to Mikayla. I don't ask much about him because she's seems pretty mad at right now but I do not know why.

I'm currently at her house for the weekend while her parents are out of town. I wish my mom trust me enough to leave me home alone for the weekend. "So what do you want to do?" Mikayla asks laying on her bed.

"Want to watch a movie," I suggest.

"Sure." We ended up watching Mulan one of my favorite Disney movies. After we just talked until we both fell asleep.

Thump. Thump. Thump.

What was that I look over and see Mikayla still sleeping so I quietly get up and head downstairs where the noise is coming from. I walk towards the kitchen bumping into something or should I say someone.

"Excuse you," a man voice says rudely.

"Well actually excuse you," I snap getting up and finally look at his face. He has flat dark hair and brown eyes and a jawline that could cut my finger.

"Who are you?" I say to him.

"I could be asking you the same thing, but if you must know I'm Calum Hood," he grins. Great this is Mikayla brother.

"Well I'm Mikayla's friend Ella."

"It's about time baby sis got some hot friends," he smirks looking me up and down. Should I be offended?

"Well I came to tell you to keep it down some people are trying to sleep," I say walking back up stairs. He was rude but also really hot. Wait I shouldn't be saying this about my best friend's brother.

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"Hey do you want to get breakfast," Mikayla asks.

"Sure let's go to McDonald's," I said after brushing my teeth. "Cool let me finish getting ready."

I woke up before her so I'm almost ready just putting on light layer of foundation and concealer. Then some mascara and highlighter because it makes the look so much better. I decided to wear gray t-shirt with a blue and green flannel, a pair of black jeans ripped on the knees, lastly my white adidas with the black stripes. The look was cute and basic which was alright with me.

I waited for Mikayla in the living room where I watched reruns of Friends. I was so into the show that I didn't know notice a presence next to me. "Hey baby girl."

"Shit you scared me," I place my hand on my chest as I look at Calum.

"I can see that," he laughs.

"What are you still doing here?"

"I was told to watch my sister and make sure she was safe while my parents are away." I nodded and turned my attention back to the show.

"So you do you have a boyfriend?" Wow can't get more subtle than that.

"Um no," I whispered. He just nods moves closer to me. I can feel his breath on my neck.

"Well I can change that," he whispers in my ear.

"Okay I'm ready!" Mikayla yells running down stairs. "Cal what are you doing here?" She didn't know he was coming?

"Mum said I should watch you and make sure you're safe," he says.

"Alright well come on Ella it's almost ten." I get up and try to act like her brother wasn't flirting with me a minute ago.

Once we got to McDonald's and sat down with our food Mikayla questions me. "Did Calum bother you because I will..." I cut her off.

"No he just introduced himself and sat on the couch," I lied I rather not start drama between them.

"Okay you will tell me he does right?"

"Yes, but why would it be bad if he was?"

"Because he is a mega player he doesn't take relationships seriously. If you fell for him he'd only break your heart and move on to the next girl and do the same to her." I nodded understanding and knowing I should stay away, but there's something about him that reels you in.