Chapter ten: Threating and teasing.

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Songs:

-Jar of hearts by christina perri
-poison and wine by the civil Wars

*Sam's POV*

"You know you are stupid too, you paid for all those seats just so you could hear me singing, you are just like them."

Furiously I stormed away, while I was taking big steps towards the stairs of the stage and fuming with anger I heard his chuckles filling the whole theatre.

"Wait." He said between chuckles.

The nerve of this man. Seemed the one slap I give him is not enough.

How could he be so rude he is impossible I can't stand his appearance and his stupid evil chuckle. I'm not mad that he doesn't like my voice I recognize not everyone will love it, but this arrogant man made fun of me why did he attended to all of the places I performed in if he thinks my voice is ok or maybe he is so rich that he liked to spend money on meaningless things.

"Aaaah, Put me down you idiot" I yelled once he laft me with ease and put me in one if his shoulders.

"I told you to wait you didn't." He said smugly.

"You are impossible put me down  or I swear I'm going to hurt you."

"You can't, you're too weak to do that." he said doubting my threat.

I began kicking with my hands in his back and kicking him with the front of my heels in his thigh all this while wiggling. He started groaning and finally puts me down.

"Your heels have spikes ugh." He said, rubbing his thigh.

"Do you still understood my strength Mr. Annoying styles?" I was the one who is talking smugly right now, placing my hands on my hips.

"I'm annoying huh? Isn't a bit rude to say that?" Said the rude man himself.

"Are you really disguising who is the rude one here, really?" The sassy side I had started registering.

It was like all the sides I have had shown in the appearance of harry he was so much to handle I tried all the ways to stand up against him.

He let out a faint chuckle and said "I just love the pleasure of making you mad. Your outcomes are quite the amazing."

I was so mad to the point that my blood is boiling, but I won't pay him the satisfaction of irritating me I was going to try to keep my cool. So I just shrugged and put a poker face like his words didn't effect me.

"Listen, like I told you I enjoyed teasing you, but I was kidding, I came here especially to hear your voice and paid for all of these seats to have a special show. And honestly It was lovely without too much crowd, without disrupting noises just you singing for me." By this point he was wrapping one hand on my waist and the other one is brushing strands of my hair and putting it behind my ear.

"I love the second show more." This one he whispered it in my ear, making a shiver went down my spine.

Before I could process his words and their effect on me, he Pulled me with him and start running towards the exit of the theatre.

I can only imagine what was going to happen.

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