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CHAPTER TWO

Harry~

I was at the café meeting with Liam, I've only known him for a few weeks. I met him through one of my mates, louis. Liam and I kicked off straight away, most likely because we have the same job. I worked for Alex in the venoms, while he worked for Steve in the Killers. Our gangs were allies, both planning on taking down the Cobras. The Venoms and Killers being the two biggest gangs in the whole of New York, you'd think that the cobras have no chance against us. But that was not the case. They have been stealing all our supplies: drugs, weapons. you name it, they've taken it. Its going to be a messy fight.

Funnily enough, the leader of the Cobras, Cyrus, and the leader of the Venoms, Walter, are brothers. Yet they're out here planning on killing each other. Oh that brotherly love.

I hear the bells of the door go off, indicating someone walked in. Turning my head to look over I see a familiar body. Long brown hair, skinny yet curvy figure.

Luella.

"Who's that girl you're looking at? New toy?" Liam says, also looking at her.

"That's Luella, dickhead." I reply rolling my eyes. He's so clueless.

"Who the fuck is Lu- HOLY SHIT, LUELLA? THE GIRL?" He whispers harshly and I nod. "Why the fuck is she with Zayn, out of all people?"

"I don't know, but I'm not letting that bastard ruin the plan. He needs to stay the fuck away from her."

Zayn is part of the cobras, I just know he's trying to keep the girl safe. But I can't let him, I need to get the girl. And that's exactly what I will do.

I make eye contact with Luella but she quickly looks away, continuing to talk to Zayn. Standing up, I start to walk over there.

"Zayny boy! How are you doing? Haven't seen you in a while" I ask with a fake smile, grabbing a chair and sitting next to him.

"Harry, what the fuck are you doing? Leave." Zayn growls.

I look over to Luella and smirk.

"What you got there then Zayn? New toy to fuck and leave...again."

"Harry, I'm warning you. Fuck off" He says through his teeth, clearly getting annoyed.

"How about even getting her pregnant? Then running away?"

"It was one fucking time, Harry. You and me both know it wasn't my choice"

I see Luella in the corner of my eye looking as awkward as can be. I need to get her away from Zayn. I'm not letting him ruin everything, I should have killed that motherfucker at every chance I had.

Zayn and I stare at each other, both have angry expressions on our faces. Eyes dark and narrowed and eyebrows furrowed.

"Um, Zayn. My friend just messaged me, I have to go, her...um...her fish...um...drowned" Luella brings us back to reality, cheeks flushed in embarrassment.

Her and Zayn bid their goodbyes and I stay silent, watching her walk away

"Harry, what the fuck was that! Leave her alone!" Zayn shouts, getting frustrated.

"I know what you're doing Zayn, you're not winning." I spit and walk away.

Luella~

What the fuck just happened. Fucking club guy was there. Harry, Harry is his name. Kind of suits him, I still hate him. He just had to ruin mine and Zayn's date. Wait. date? More like a...hangout? Either way, he fucking ruined it. Especially by talking shit about Zayn.

I decide instead of going home I go shopping. I have no food at home so stocking up might be a good idea. I walk into the shop and straight away waking to the food aisle. Picking up some things I hear someone calling my name.

"Luella"

I instantly freeze. My mind starts racing and eyes well up with tears. I could recognize that voice everywhere .Thomas.

My hands start sweating as I debate what to do. Can I just shove myself between the pasta and hope he doesn't see me? I take a deep breath and turn around, I'm now face to face with the person I hate the most. Gathering all the courage I can find, and speak.

"What do you want, Thomas?" I say sternly, trying to cover up my nerves.

"Oh Ella" He clicks his tongue. "You should know by now not to disrespect me"

"Leave me alone, Thomas. I hate y-" I'm cut off by him pushing my back and into the aisle, hand around my throat, choking me.

"Are you sure you want to finish that sentence, princess? You know how that always ends." He smirks. Hand tightening, cutting off my air supply.

I grab his hand that's on my throat and try pushing it away but it doesn't work.

"Thomas...stop...let...me...go..." I choke out.

As I feel myself drifting between consciousness and unconsciousness. I feel Thomas get pulled off me and thrown onto the floor. I, myself, fall onto the floor trying to calm myself down.

I open my eyes to see no other than fucking Harry on top of Thomas, punching him left and right in the face.

"Don't fucking touch her, you low life bastard. You like hurting girls? Huh?" Harry growls, punching Thomas in the nose and I hear it crack.

"Fuck!" Thomas shouts. Looking helpless.

Harry keeps punching him. Holy shit he looks hot.

Stop.

No.

You hate him Luella. stop.

I see security run up and grab Harry off of Thomas. He starts shouting and swearing at security. Ew, ick. I stand up and scurry away not wanting to see how this will end.

I start walking home and feel my phone buzz in my pocket. Taking it out and looking at the message.

UNKNOWN NUMBER

Don't think this is the last time you'll see me, princess. Tell your little boyfriend to stay away or you'll both regret getting in my way.