Sex, money, and drugs.
When she becomes apart of a band that her brother was in, she slowly begins to realize why exactly she didn't like to fall into a group due to distant association.
The longer she stays, the more she realizes that everything se...
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FOUR SEASONS HOTEL, ATL GEORGIA 8 PM
My heart was pounding against my rib cage, I felt frozen in my body as I stood there with wide eyes, watching as Harry's hand quickly went up to the chain lock to give all the security we truly had in this compact room.
I swear it was pure terror as I flash back to exactly what I just saw, there was no way— no way we're making it out of this alive. There was no way they had pure intentions either— this didn't even feel real.
The footsteps started slapping harder, even with my pounding heart that filled my ear I could hear them so clearly. It was like my head was getting stepped on, all I could hear was the pounding. That was all of it, even as Harry whipped himself around to look at me I saw his mouth moving but I was frozen.
It was like it was all going in slow motion, the way his mouth opened to what I would guess would be him yelling at me, any movement he made, it was all so slow. I felt like I was in a movie like none of this was real as I stood there completely paralyzed. It only ever truly clicked in my mind that this was real life, however, when I felt Harry's hand latch onto my wrist.
Then all the sound started to drown back, as he started pulling me backward I started feeling that burst of adrenaline. My heart started pounding again, but in a different way. I still had the hot flash wash over my body, but it was no longer ringing bells as if I just flat-lined, and heavy footsteps.
"Athena snap the fuck out of it!" He snaps as I didn't even realize he was pulling me out of the hallway, I was so fixated on the door I didn't even realize the fact I was completely looking away from Harry who was right in front of me.
My eyes snap to him, realizing he not only had one hand on my wrist but the other on my waist as he backed us up together. His body was pressed on mine, but this wasn't in a sexual manner at all, even with him towering over me and looking down at me he was all too serious.
