The Story of Her Life

Katt's POV

He held on to my hips with his large hands. I tried to stand up and go to a different seat but he was too strong. Just then he leaned down ad I could feel his warm breath on my neck as he whispered in my ear.
"I don't think that would be a very good idea love." he whispered into my ear.
"Oh and why not Tomlinson?" I asked with my eyebrows raised.
"Oh cause it would be pretty embarrassing on my part."
I blushed but continued on as if it didn't affect me.
"Well then you should've considered that before you dragged me over here. Plus unless you explain what that little incident was about I don't want anymore of THIS going on." I said indicating the kiss and the lap sitting.
"Oh I don't think you really mean that love."
"Oh I really do." and with that I pried his hands off and went to go sit over by Niall.

He looked at me a little sad and a little wistful as I made my way over there. Ever since sophomore year I decided not to bother with boys until later because of my history and that because the only good guys are fictional. I shuddered at the memory of sophomore year and thinking I was cold Zayn rapped an arm around me. Ugggg why wont they just leave me alone a little.

Back to my thought, yah that was a horrible year. So Vanessa has always been like this, pretty, charming, cute, likable, friendly, and beautiful, in short every guys dream girl. The thing with Vanessa is she picks a guy and the others has to go for other choices. I was the occasional other choice, so second best. I'm one of those people who will not have someone think I am seconds best because to me its demining. So I was naïve back then and let myself be second best. Bad choice. They only dated me cause I was her best friend and they wanted to make her jealous. They never talked to me and only kissed or acted like they liked me in public in front of other girls. In private they would hit me and undermine my confidence. So if your wondering, which your probably not, that's why I can be a bitch and have a hard cover and my guard is never down when it comes to boys. As for bitches well that's just a given I don't think people should think they are better because they have better belongings or think they own the world, I wish everyone was more peaceful. Oh and trust me this is not my miss America speech.

It was dark and getting kind of late so the boys decided that we should go home. When we were back everyone took a shower. I finished my really fast and got dressed in my night time attire and headed out into the hallway. I then bumped into a wet body. When I backed up I saw it was none other than Harold wearing nothing but a towel and his hair was dripping wet, he also had a towel around his neck. I have to admit he was pretty hot but my liking of him went down the drain when he called me a bitch and slapped me, eve though I have to admit I did kind of push it.
"Watch where your going bitch." he spat at me.
"Oh I am so sorry your highness would you like me to kneel and kiss your feet." I said sarcastically and rolled my eyes.
Just then Vanessa took the moment to walk out of our room wearing this.http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=120037868 Harry's gaze drifted from me to Vanessa and the instant he saw her is eyes widened and I saw his gaze traveling all over her body as he licked his lips. Now this is an akward situation I'm trapped in the middle of this. Help!

Notes

Let me know how you liked this chapter I read this story over again and I realized I have probably confused you so much sorry
so you see a little more inside Katt
is she rejecting Louis?
thx fir reading
love ya
xoxoxooxoxoxoxoxoxo~ H