Bad Girl
The Pool - Part Two
- Prim's POV -
I'm about to jump in when I feel someone wrap their arms around my waist and pull me in. I scream, turn around and slap and kick as much of the person I can get to.
"You. Better. Get. Your. Hands. Off. Me!" I yell in between blows.He's on the ground now. He screams, calling for help from some boys named Niall, Louis and Zayn, whoever they are.... "Dumbass! You bastard!"
"Harry! Harry!" Some guy wearing a white tee-shirt with suspenders and way too tight red skinny jeans. "Harry!"
When Suspenders tried to get me away from Curly, I just threw him to the ground also.
Then Suspenders started to scream for two others. Niall and Zayn, still, whoever they are. Then two boys come over. One who had blonde hair was kinda short. The other had dark brown hair and some tattoos and earrings. I ready myself for the fight.
Shorty comes over and attempts to drag me away from Curly and Suspenders while Tattoo tries to get them. I overpower Shorty easily, picking him up, I throw him into the pool. Tattoo freezes. Moves away slowly from Suspenders and Curly, but once at a safe distance, he runs. I smirk, I was also the best on the wrestling team, and there was only a boys' wrestling league at my school. I took karate not to mention it....
"What the hell happened here?!?" Liam shouts in amazement, staring at Suspenders and Curly on the ground, and Shorty getting out of the pool, dripping wet. Tattoo is hiding behind Liam. Wimp.
"Well, Curly thought it would be funny to sneak up on me. Suspenders came to rescue him, but failed. And Shorty tried the same, and Tattoo ran for it!" I say smartly, crossing my arms and setting my weight on one foot in a sassy manner.
"Okay.... But why are they either wet, or in pain?" Liam asks questions me, eyes narrowed. I roll my eyes and turn my back on him. "Prim!"
"Fine!" I sigh, with my back still to him. "Curly freaked me out! I thought he was going to kidnap me, which he is. Suspenders came to the rescue. Shorty did the same, I threw him in the pool. Tattoo was a wuss."
I take a breathe. "And now I have a question for you. How the hell do you know these freaks?"
"We're all in a band. It's called One Direction." Liam answers, surprised. It seemed like he was confused on how I didn't know....
"What the fuck is 'One Direction'?"
I'm about to jump in when I feel someone wrap their arms around my waist and pull me in. I scream, turn around and slap and kick as much of the person I can get to.
"You. Better. Get. Your. Hands. Off. Me!" I yell in between blows.He's on the ground now. He screams, calling for help from some boys named Niall, Louis and Zayn, whoever they are.... "Dumbass! You bastard!"
"Harry! Harry!" Some guy wearing a white tee-shirt with suspenders and way too tight red skinny jeans. "Harry!"
When Suspenders tried to get me away from Curly, I just threw him to the ground also.
Then Suspenders started to scream for two others. Niall and Zayn, still, whoever they are. Then two boys come over. One who had blonde hair was kinda short. The other had dark brown hair and some tattoos and earrings. I ready myself for the fight.
Shorty comes over and attempts to drag me away from Curly and Suspenders while Tattoo tries to get them. I overpower Shorty easily, picking him up, I throw him into the pool. Tattoo freezes. Moves away slowly from Suspenders and Curly, but once at a safe distance, he runs. I smirk, I was also the best on the wrestling team, and there was only a boys' wrestling league at my school. I took karate not to mention it....
"What the hell happened here?!?" Liam shouts in amazement, staring at Suspenders and Curly on the ground, and Shorty getting out of the pool, dripping wet. Tattoo is hiding behind Liam. Wimp.
"Well, Curly thought it would be funny to sneak up on me. Suspenders came to rescue him, but failed. And Shorty tried the same, and Tattoo ran for it!" I say smartly, crossing my arms and setting my weight on one foot in a sassy manner.
"Okay.... But why are they either wet, or in pain?" Liam asks questions me, eyes narrowed. I roll my eyes and turn my back on him. "Prim!"
"Fine!" I sigh, with my back still to him. "Curly freaked me out! I thought he was going to kidnap me, which he is. Suspenders came to the rescue. Shorty did the same, I threw him in the pool. Tattoo was a wuss."
I take a breathe. "And now I have a question for you. How the hell do you know these freaks?"
"We're all in a band. It's called One Direction." Liam answers, surprised. It seemed like he was confused on how I didn't know....
"What the fuck is 'One Direction'?"
10/5/13