Lethal Lust (Harry Styles x Reader)

Biatch from Hell.

"Okay first of all," Matilda began as she descended onto her ruthless take down.                            
  "I could remove 98% of your "beauty" with a wet face- cloth" Oh my good God.     
"Secondly...could you like move away from the sunlight I absolutely can't stand the smell of burning Plastic!"
I can't physically breathe right now, she isn't saying what I think she's saying to this complete randomer's face where is her confidence from and how can I get some of it,
"and Finally, don't talk about yourself so much darling, we'll do it when you leave."
When I tell you their faces went bright red... THEIR FACES WENT BRIGHT RED. They were so embarrassed they couldn't even contain their shock and horror at the proper insults they had just been thrown. They didn't even know how to function, one of them was stumbling finding it even difficult to stand in front of Matilda and this was her on a good day.

"Classic Eastsiders," The Blonde sheepishly stabbed, her face was like a beetroot."So uh- uncivilised and um-uncouth with their ob-obvious attitude problems."

"Attitude problem?" Matilda repeated mockingly to the girl in a sing-song voice, "You just don't like my attitude and that's really not my problem."

The main Bitch in charge of the St.Helena girls couldn't stand to be berated anymore and walked off motioning her henchmen to follow.

"Come along bitches, I can't be bothered to waste my time with these disgusting, ugly paesents.They're obviously just jealous of us!"

"Us jealous of you!" Matilda screamed into the distance. "BLESS YOUR DELUSIONAL HEART!"

They quickly sped along into the direction of the hotel reception and thankfully out of our sight.

"That was not needed Matilda." Meghan lectures Matilda, she hated confrontation with a passion. "Now they probably hate us!"

It was Matilda's turn now to roll her eyes, "Look stop being a people pleaser all the time." It was true, Meghan was terrified of anyone having any qualms against her as she was scared of it damaging her character and reputation. "Your allowed to have a couple of enemies." Matilda learned against her car bonnet and lit a cigarette between her teeth.

"Yeah but what happens when the enemies start to outnumber the friends, Matilda?" Meghan stated in a stoic manner trying to hide her annoyance at the "people pleaser" comment.
But after all the rumours circulating around school hailing Matilda as a slut, Meghan really brought up a hard topic for Matilda, you know it's difficult for her when she can't even think of a comeback.

Matilda sat on her bonnet in silence, quietly taking a drag from her cigarette. Putting her head down in the direction of the tar-Mac, she didn't want to give Meghan the satisfaction of knowing she successfully got a rise out of her.

"Well I'm going to go into the deep end!" Pepper squeaked enthusiastically. "We have a costume contest to win! Come on Meghan." Sensing the tension, she grabbed Meghan by the hand and whisked her away into the night.

"What was that all about?" I asked, puzzled. To be honest, I have no idea where Meghan was coming from. Why was she trying to stick up for the St.Helena girls? Most importantly, why was she putting Matilda down? Not to sound like a Disney Channel character but she's supposed to be her friend? Friends don't make each other almost cry and then walk away without explaining their actions?

"I don't care, Meghan is soo uptight. She's so obsessed with how everyone perceives "The Eagles." She doesn't like how everyone is viewing us as "Scarlet Women with questionable morales and scandalous history with men" Matilda attempted to mock Meghan but there was such a sadness in her voice the joke didn't hit right at all.
"Anyway...I hate "The Eagles" sometimes it feels so fake, so forced...I always think like- if I wasn't dating a footballer we wouldn't be friends!" Matilda's voice shook as she leaned back on the bonnet looking at the sun fade down. Sensing her sadness I leaned down to join her and smothered her into a cuddle.

"Your chatting absolute shit!" I explicitly stated, emphasising how much I cared about her. "You're my bitch for life and no matter what happens I got your back regardless of who you're dating."

Matilda gave me a weak smile. "Dude I've got to stop getting emotional in front of you it's completely destroying my bad bitch reputation."

We both giggled, pulled ourselves away from the car and began to put on our masks. "Please stop talking like a Riverdale character- I'm finding it hard to take you seriously." I joked as I fastened my beautiful cream with black lace masquerade mask to my face.

"Speaking of characters...your Enigmatic English E-Boy is coming this way." Matilda whispered as a figure approached us, I looked up.

It was Harry Styles in a Hawaiian shirt blood stained all over it.
What I didn't know then was that the blood wasn't fake...it was real.