Saved (a harry styles fan fic)

Part 9

"Bye girls!!"I Shouted out to my friends as we parted ways on the street, while simultaneously waving goodbye. I walked down the street to where my car was parked, reaching into my purse to dig up my keys. When all of a sudden, a massive hand clamped around my tightened jaw, as another arm bounded my arms to my body as if it was rope. I tried to scream out in terror but it didn't matter, I had already been dragged half way down a dark, forsaken ally. As I peered around I realized it wasn't just one man. In fact, they were the men I had seen at the cafe'. Charlie's guys. But, not all of the men were present, just two. The more intimidating two, I might add.  

The taller one bent down to where I sat against the wall, and sent his hand full force to the spot I had previously been marked by grant. He moved his lips close to my ear lobe and deeply whispered;

"You better keep your mouth shut sweetheart. We've got allot to tell you."

He then forcefully grabbed my fore arm and dragged me back to my former height.

"Yeah, you tell her Isaiah!" Shouted the shorter one, standing behind him with a huge grin spread across his face.

"Shut the hell up, Josh!" He looked back rolling his eyes, then his gaze returned to mine, his hand still pinning my forearm to the wall.

"Listen princess, since you saw our little... Scene at the casino last night, it means we got an obligation to make sure you don't go running off telling your little friends. Or there WILL be consequences. We could all get in trouble for crap like this. So keep it between you, harry, and us. You got it?"

I nodded my head nervously, as he released his grip on my arm. My hand rubbed the now sore skin, and I began to half walk, half run away. When I got back to my car, I climbed in and sped off, back to my awaiting flat.

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Harry's POV

I smiled proudly at my newly cleaned apartment. After the disaster it was left in last night, this was a massive improvement. Ally and I texted back and forth a bit and she soon told me she'd be by my flat any minute. And right she was. I soon found my self swinging the door wide and giving her small,warm body a massive hug. She looked beautiful. Even though all she wore were jeans and a silky red top, it didn't take much to make her look stunning. She didn't even have to try. We stepped inside my flat, and she took a seat on my couch.

"So, ready for dinner, love?" I asked.

"Absolutely! ...where is it, Harry?" She asked with a confused look on her face. 

I stepped a bit closer to her, removing some of her gorgeous brown hair from her face.

"I thought we could make it together."

She giggled to herself, "I would love that!"