Talk Dirty To Me

“I hate him he is such a jerk!” I yelled as I sobbed. I didn't even know this guy and he labels me from my appearances and I honestly didn't think I looked that bad, but he was just putting hurt on me, I mean I really have feelings everyone does. I was sitting on the porch again and Gemma's hand was on my back comforting me and making me feel better. I know not to comment on Harry's friends.

I seen two cars pull up in the drive way now. Harry has more friends? I wonder if they look like jerks as well. Two boys get out of one care and another gets out of the other car, their cars looked decent and I couldn't imagine guys that looked like that have decent cars. I mean I am not mean or anything.

They all laugh as they all met when they got out of their cars and then they make their way to the front door and knock loudly.

“Hey, is she crying?” One whispers to another, and then looks at me again.

“I think. I don't know.” I could hear heavy English accents as I wiped my eyes, I looked up at them as I seen them looking at me.

“Are you okay, red head?” One say, His hair was straightened and his eyes looked about a bluish green and his light brown hair.

I nod, scared to speak up because I was afraid of what they might throw in my face.

“It was Niall, He did this, I would break his face if I was a guy.” Gemma spat.

“I could break his face but I don't think that is necessary.” The dark haired one said and then knocked on the door again.

Gemma laughed when he said that I guess she was cool with him or something because she was alright with what was going on I mean some times I wish I head some friend that would fight my battles for me and make me laugh, I know Gemma would fight for me though.

“What's up?” I heard that niall guy say as they all greeted him and walked in the last thing I head them say was.

“Man, You two smoked all the weed?” Their voices has got softer in the distant.

Me and Gemma was alone again and I had nothing to say I wiped my eyes and sniffed.

“We should go out tonight.” I said, I could really use a drink or two, I am not a whore, and that really touched me the most was when he said that he would stomp on my grave, My dad had died when I was a young girl and there were a few people that stomped on his grave and it just made me feel like I was just about to pass out. I miss my dad. He died of cancer and the last words were for me and my mom and little brother Chance.

**I thank all three of you for making me a someone and forgiving me for every mistake I made and every prank I pulled off and Just loved me, I am so sorry My work has always been in the way but just know that all three of you are on my mind every minute and before I go, Just know I am watching over you, I love you all. **

After his death was when I started drinking this was about a year ago, My mom had been working very hard and going to work all the time and I have been the one to stay home and watch my brother and be the best sister I could be, I mean, He was only 5.

“You think we should go out tonight? I wonder what clubs Harry is going to tonight, We can follow them because I don't want to feel unprotected and he can protect us.” Gemma said and then stood up and turned around and walked into the house, I found myself walking behind her and in.

The house was louder than before once I had walked in, It was crazy, I smelled the weed and alcohol, I mean what could they possibly be doing up there that was so fun, What is so fun about them doing all of that.

She made her way upstairs and then went into the loud room and I was still down stairs minding my own business and then sat on the couch and then sighed at all of this crap, How could that Niall guy say something so mean like that, I mean no one should say something about that especially when he doesn't know them at all. I mean that bothered me, and I let out a sigh.

I heard multiple footsteps tumble down stairs and I heard Gemma laughing, I looked behind me at everyone coming down stairs included Harry his hands were in his pockets and he wasn't laughing at all and behind him was that jerk, Nial.

“Hey, red head.” The guy said who first noticed me crying.

I gave him a warm smile, but then kept my mouth shut from all of this.

Niall looked at me with a disgusted face, Great now he was going to be picking on me, everyone sat down on the couches that was across from me and then Gemma sat on the couch that I was on.

“Alright, So what is this all about Sis?” Harry mumbled and had his head resting on his hand as his elbow rested on the arm stand keeping him up. His eyes were blood shot red, he was drinking.

“Well, me and Taylor would like to go to the party tonight,” She said and smiled. “We need for you guys to watch over us.”

“What? No fucking way! I wouldn't even care if you girls went missing..” Niall said his eyes wide at her comment towards them watching over us.”

I rolled my eyes, I could care less about his opinion, He was just a little boy.

“Yes fucking way, Douche. I wouldn't care if you have an STD, Whoops, You already have it, Sorry forgot.” Gemma spat back. Everyone laughed at Niall and he crossed his arms and huffed and looked down. “Anyway! What do you say, I will hook you guys up with at least one girl.”

They all stopped laughing and yes flickered back at Gemma.

“We are in!” The tallest one say.

“Deal.” The one that calls me red head said.

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