Harry's POV:
It was the end of the school day. It being Friday and all, me and the gang decided to have a party. I wanted to make sure that Jammie chick was gonna be there. God, why can't I get this girl out of my head?
I found myself walking up to her. She was no small girl. Tall like an amazon lady. Jesus..

"Hey.." She whipped her body around and her gaze met mines.
"Yes?" she replied, a little starstuck.
"I was wondering.." I scratched the back of my neck, looking down and kicking my foot awkwardly, "If you might be considering coming to the party.."

Come on..
Please...

"No.. Not a Party person, I'm a Party pooper. But thanks a ton, honey bun!" She was about to walk away. I panicked and grabbed her wrist, as I felt it was the only thing to do. She looked back at me dumbfounded.
"It.. Wasn't really an option." I said.
"Well...Why'd you ask?" She answered.
I smirked at her, showing my charm,"Just trying to be nice, love." I answered simply.
"Oh..." Jammie snatched her arm away from me.
"Yeah, whatever. I'll um... See you there." she walked beside the car that her and 'Dexter' had pulled up in earlier, until she turned around grinning,
"jusque-là~" She got into the car, and it sat there for a minute before being on it's way.

The way it rolled off of her tongue, made shivers go down my spine.
Wonder how she works her mouth.
Among other things...

I bite my lip, the soft flesh getting marks as my teeth dug in it. Then someone tapped my shoulder, I turned around... Manny Topez.
"You've got a lot of nerve, Topiz. Showing your face!" I spat. I felt my hands and teeth clentch from rage, he smiled a humorous smile,"What's wrong Harry? Afraid I might get your sweet new Princess?" He said cupping my chin, and lifting my face up to meet his gaze. He stretched my cheeks, and I slapped his hands away from my face,"BACK OFF!" I jeered. He gawffawed at my snide comments,
"Harry shut up.. I want a swift favor.." He rebutted.
"What?" I asked.
"I want to be invited to the party tonight, and I want full time to talk to your little princess whenever I please, without being injured." He smiled like he had pudding face.
"Or..?" I answered not even considering this idea.
"I'll tell her everything she needs to know about you Harry." he grinned.

It was only us on school grounds right?
I could kill him.

A nice bloody death.

I bite my lip again, this time from nervousness.
"No." I answered.
"No?" He asked sarcastically.
"NO." I repeated this time more sternly.
"Well, I should probably just show up, and crash the party..." He said huffing. Then something in him snapped, his eyes were darker, and his dark black hair cascaded down his face, he looked

evil..

"Maybe I'll take your Princess with me.."

My head snapped up. My hands were in balls.
"NO." I replied sternly.
"Oh yeah, but I will... I'll steal her away, letting her know about the terrible things you've done Hazza.." He whispered, cupping my face again,"I'll be there for her, when she's avoiding you.. You don't think I've seen her? She's pretty fit, mate.. Nice curvy body.. Wonder what I could do to her.." He trailed off, daydreaming about things that will NEVER happen.

"I'll do it. You can talk to her, you're invited.. I don't care." I mumbled.
"OH GOODY!" He cheered, taking his hands off of my face, and clapping then in sarcastic joy.
"You're the Devil, y'know that Topiz?" I said, looking at him turn his body towards me.
"If I ammm.." He walked off,
"Then I'll see you in Hell, Styles!" He called, after vanashing into the thick evening environment.

"See you in Hell, Manny..." I whispered angrily.

Notes

Welp there we go! Second chapter.
We got a Bad Guy, who Obviously want Jammie too!
So what will Manny say/do?
What will Harry say/do?
Will Niall get her, while the other two are bickering?
Doubt it.