My Kind Of Love

Chapter 3 Keep Your Enemies Close

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**Bea's POV**

I dash quickly through the busy hallway as I try to make myself tiny, almost invisible in the large crowd of people. I try to focus on people's conversations instead of the one replaying in my head when Harry was furious with me for the first time ever. Frustration kept increasing in my mind just by thinking about the way he reacted when I didn't let him touch me.

Maybe he just acted like that because of the incident with Jason. How did he even know I was talking to him? I mean someone must have told him. I just didn't understand what was so wrong about him, I mean Jason is very intimidating but so is Harry so I don't see why there should be a problem.

"Bea!" I whip my head around as I hear the familiar loud voice calling through the hallway; Casper of course. She runs towards me, pushing people out of the way as they give her annoyed looks.

She has always been the girl with the loud flashy personality. Wasn't everybody's cup of tea but spending my childhood with her as best friends, I became used to it.

”We need to talk now!" She shrieks with total excitement. Great just as I predicted, it will be some irrelevant gossip once again. She drags me by my hand into the corner of the hall under the staircase where no one really went except to make out I guess.

Luckily it was just us right now.

"Please make it quick Casp. I'm not in the mood to talk." I say a little to harshly because I was still tossed by the whole thing with Jason and Harry.

She gives me a confused look. "Ouch, bad morning huh?" I nod as she rubs my shoulder soothingly and asks if I want to talk about it but I just nod my head no. Living with Casper automatically gave her the role of being my motherly figure. She's always been very protective and caring towards me.

"What's the news?" I question trying to change the topic.

She giggles. "It's about your lover boy, Mr. Styles." I couldn't stand when she said that because I knew Harry would never love anything, especially me and that kind of hurt.

"He is not my lover boy for the hundredth time!" I grumble while crossing my arms and giving her a frown.

"Then explain to me why you were at his house last night?" I gawk at her words because I didn't tell anyone for reasons like these. She raises an eyebrow waiting for my response.

"Oh my gosh, how do you know?" I ask in a very agitated manner.

Great, my day can't get any worse.

"I was passing by Harry's table today, and I heard all the boys talking about it." Casper smirks while swaying her hips in her mini skirt, causing me to roll my eyes because my day was able to get worse, much worse.

"What were they saying?" Nervousness is very clear in my voice before she responds. "Well when I passed by I heard them highfiving Harry for what he accomplished when you came over." I feel my stomach knot up in all the wrong places because I couldn't stand when other people knew my business. Especially if Harry was bragging to everyone like a little boy who got to finally play with his new toy.

I rub my temples before a huge sigh is released from my lips. "Oh great!"

He never introduced me to his friends yet I knew kind of what they looked by seeing them in the distance with Harry.

Creepy on my part. Yes I know. But the point is, they must all think I am bit of a slut now. Well maybe not, because they're used too much worse, far from worse.

"But then Myles, a guy I used to hookup with told me that his friend Jason was hitting on you today at the fountain. Then after you and Harry got into a huge fight because he was jealous." She rambles on as I feel my privacy being completely taken away from me thanks to this kid named Myles.

I mean what kind of name is that? (No offence to anyone named Myles, i like it actually)

"But my point is, if you want to be with Harry you need to stay away from Jason. I don't know if this is true but this girl from my phycology class who slept with Niall claims that apparently Jason is the leader of some sort of drug dealing gang or something and him and Harry are huge rivals!" She is practically chocking on her own words now, as she is talking so fast trying to squish all the little details in.

"Wait, what! That means if him and Harry are rivals then he must be in a gang or something too right?" Praying to myself that the answer would be no I wait impatiently as Casper is thinking.

After about a few seconds she shrieks giving me a mini heart attack. "Oh my god yes, for sure! Harry is probably the leader since all the boys follow him around all the time. Holy shït, that just makes it ten billion times hotter!" Casper cries out in joy. So many questions rush through my mind, is it possible Harry being the leader of a gang, and even worse a gang dealing with drugs? Could that explain all the tattoos and dark clothes?

"That just makes Zayn so much sexier then he already is. I'd sleep with him without any hesitation!" Oh god here we go again about her little crush, or should I say obsession.

"Casp save the gross details, he doesn't even know you." I remark once again annoyed.

"He will soon if Harry and you keep doing whatever you guys do!" She replies, getting a little too excited.

"I don't know Casper, what if he really is apart of some gang, especially the leader?" Everything starts to add up, the tattoos, piercings, many busy nights and that aggressive personality.

She sighs. "Common Bea, live a little bit on the dangerous side. I mean I really doubt he's in a gang. It was just a bunch of stupid rumours that people made up." I nod my head still a little perplexed by all of this.

"Okay well sweetie, just stay away from Jason and you will be out of troubles way. Anyways I can't give you a ride home so I think you will have to cab." Casper gives me a big tight hug and runs off before I can get mad at her for blowing me off. I groan to myself while walking out from under the staircase.

People give me funny looks as they see me appear from underneath the staircase a few seconds later after Casper. "Don't get any ideas!" I snap at one of the girls as she scoffs.

I would normally never been that rude, I'm rather shy actually but my agitation for not having a ride home was getting the best of me.

Yes I still don't have my drivers licence and it irritates me so much. Being seventeen at college was tough, I mean I feel like a child all the time when surrounded by all these older people. It's only cause my parents deciding to put me in kindergarten a year earlier cause I was smarter than most of the kids my age.

I check the time and sigh since I still had twenty minutes till class. I'll just go study in the cafeteria since I didn't have many friends yet, only a few distant ones. I can't blame myself since I basically started the semester a few weeks ago in august.

**Harry's POV**

"Harry we should really go to chemistry class now after flunking it three times in a row." Liam calmly states being the inner nerd that he is.

Fücking chemistry class, fücking college and fücking complicated woman. I was still irritated about the whole thing with Bea since it happened about two hours ago. Why was I so fücking jealous, that's what really worried me the most since it was such a foreign feeling for me. I never usually gave a shït about girls.

What the hell is wrong with you Harry, this isn't you.

"Hey, Harry you there?" Liam questions while waving his big hand in my face. I swat it away with a groan escaping my lips.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever lets get this over with." I grumble while getting up from the bench.

"I assume things didn't end so well with you and Bea back at the fountain." Liam carefully says as we walk through the empty hallways. A little late, as usual.

I sigh before sternly saying. "I don't know Liam, it made me so angry that he was talking to her. I mean you don't know what plan he can be creating in that sick little mind of his."

Suddenly a grimace appears on his face before he says. "Woah, is Harry showing emotion, jealousy if I may add." I shove his shoulder before chuckling. "Eh, fück off mate."

"And speaking of Bea when are you going to introduce us to her, she seems pleasant, I want to get to know the girl that's keeping our Harry busy." Liam asks while annoyance fills me once again.

She isn't my wife for fück sake.

"Just introduce yourselves, I don't have time to deal with that stubborn little girl right now!" God dammit thinking about her just made me even more furious. I just need to empty my mind with some sort of distraction...

As we walk into the crappy chemistry room I notice a pretty hot girl sitting by herself. I wouldn't mind lying my face between her chest, I mean it was fücking huge.

I walk over and sit next to her while lightly grabbing her hips. She jumps up slightly making me chuckle; she was hot but not as hot as Bea even though she had those more womanly features.

Fück, stop thinking of Bea right now.

"Hey doll, I'll be your partner for today." I say lightly brushing my lips against her neck. She seemed like an easy target just by the way she was dressed.

"Excuse me Styles, but I already have one so you can beat it." Dam I liked them rough, makes it much more entertaining between the sheets. I wasn't even surprised at the fact that she knew my name because everyone knew my name here. I made quite a reputation for myself.

"Roar, you're a rough one eh. What's your name gorgeous?" I chuckle taking my hands off her. She is no virgin, it's so fücking obvious as she seems definitely more experienced.

"Casper... Bea's best friend and roommate!" She says somewhat annoyed while emphasizing the three last words.

Oh shit, I can't have her tell Bea I've been flirting with other girls including her best friend. Well on the other hand, it's not like I'm dating her either so I may do as I please.

I quickly jolt down my number on a piece of paper, fold it up and without thinking hesitation I stuff it between her cleavage and quickly walk away.

I smirk as I hear her yell in the back. "You dirty asshöle!"

Smoothly I exit the room with Liam rolling his eyes to my typical behaviour as the professor calls my name but I simply ignore everyone.

Fück chemistry class.

**Bea's POV**

Angrily I hang up the phone call with Casper and throw it on my bed. Finding about how Harry was flirting with her just made me so hurt yet infuriated.

How the hell can he do that to me? Then again I think; it's Harry Styles. I can't expect him to stay faithful... We aren't even in a relationship. I can't expect anything from him. I don't even know what I am to him, friends with benefits or his personal toy? I just thought after yesterday things would be different, I sigh sadly to myself.

I start pacing through my room not knowing what to do as I start to worry and grow extremely jealous.

I can't just call him; he's probably still angry at me. Harry would probably say how we aren't in a relationship or something like that and I would end up looking like the foolish one.

I shriek as I collapsed into my pillows slowly strangling them with my arms before I hold one tightly against my chest. I need to stop over thinking everything.

Why do I care so freaking much?

Suddenly my phone buzzes... Hoping it's a Harry I slowly pick it up, but to my disadvantage it was a text from am unknown number.

"Hey cutie, it's Jason. Managed to get your number from a friend. Was wondering if you wanted to go out tonight? ;)" –Unknown Number, 3:58 pm.

I stare in complete awe at my phone feeling so overwhelmed. Who could've gave my number to him and why on earth would he want to go out with me?

No I possibly can't go, I need to nicely reject his offer. Harry wouldn't be pleased if I hung out with him. Yet why should I care what Harry says, I can do whatever I want if he can too. I do deserve a break; after all I don't want to be that loner that stays in on a Friday night.

A giddy smile appears on my face as I start texting back.

Notes

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