Harry's POV:

I ran my hands through her thick dirty blonde hair, as I pulled her forward to deepen the kiss. Lord was she so sexy. I snuck my hands into her waistband pulling them, and her forward slightly. Her hands tugged lightly at the hem of my shirt, letting me know it would look way better off me.

"I told you to stay away from him, I'm disappointed in you..." I whispered into her ear. I moaned as she gripped my curls in her hand.

"I'm disappointed in you too, Styles." her confidence evident in her voice as she had found my weak-spot.

"You got detention on the 2nd weak, shame..." She scolded in my ear.

"Bet you never gave Niall punishments like this, have you?" I smirked, licking her soft-spot.

She moaned, tugging at my curls harder, earning a primal purr from me.

I'm So Lucky.
I'm Gonna Win.

30 Minutes Ago...

I couldn't focus.
Louis had completely dropped me from his life, when he confronted me about threatening Dorthy. He said it was,'Stupid that I was such a dick, when I had said nothing was wrong with the bet, went along with it, then threatened the 'goal'..' Yeah.. Was kind've a dick move huh?

The principle went on about how Niall was just in the office, and about discipline.

"But lucky for you, Niall didn't come to school today, and Mrs.Steele isn't here, so you get to go with Ms.Mays. Don't pull anything funny, I know how she's kind've nice, and laid-back so..." He pulled out a slip of paper, and I grabbed it, before walking out.

I walked into the class, to see Dorthy reaching up to post something on the wall. Giving me a perfect veiw of her ass, and wearing the outfit that was cursed to give me a boner in class.

Fuck this teacher, I'm gonna have her NOW.

I stalked up behind her, grabbing her ass, getting a gasp from her. She whipped her body around to see me, and her blush hardened.

"H-Hello, Mister Styles." She stammered awkwardly.

"Cut the bullshit, Dorthy." I said pulling her closer to me.

"I-I Don't Know Wh-" She tried to defend herself, and tried to wiggle out of my grip, but I held on tighter.

"You know what you did was wrong..Did you know Louis and Niall are on a mission to get to you? Stop being worthless and just Listen." I snapped.

Her mouth shut closed, and she looked down, like she was about to cry,"What..?"

"I didn't mean to-" I started, but she cut me off.

"WHAT, HARRY?!" She yelled, angrily, pushing me off.

I sighed, knowing I had to tell the truth,"Well.." I scratched the back of my neck trying to figure out ways to tell her about the bet.

She stepped up closer, tears welling up in her eyes, before she pushed me back, angrily.

"CUT THE BULLSHIT HARRY!" She mimicked, pushing me back again.

I frowned, she didn't have the right to act all violent.

"Hey calm down..." I tried, but she pushed me off, and turned around, her hands trembling, and her breath shakey.

"F-Fuck Off..." She breathed.

I felt taken aback, but I shrugged, and made my way to the door.

"Wait, a moment.." She said, as I put my hand on the knob.

Dorthy made her way towards me, and before I could react, we were kissing.

It was slow and passionate, but with a hint of anger and lust into it. Like We Needed A Little Fixing.

I pulled away, whispering into her ear,"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say that..." I said putting my hands on her hips.

"Please, Styles we're already into the moment, you know you have access to whatever you want..." She confronted brazenly.

I put my hands on her bum, squeezing it tightly into my hands, getting a gasp from her.

"I've always wanted to do it on the desk.." She whispered.

FUCK.

Notes

Yeah, so here's what some of you've been waiting for, whatever man.
It's all cool that I'm kinda losing Subscribers, but this is kind've MY story, and I can choose what I want to post. Oops.

Anyway, y'all need to chill man.
I'm doing tons of shit, but I will be here for you guys.
~K