It's was morning, but this morning was frightening. Jasper wanted me to meet his friends. I saw a pair of clothes laying on the wooden table beside the worn down mattress. "Your awake. Jasper wants you to put on these clothes... Change quickly love, we are leaving in 10 minuiets." Harry's raspy voice announced. I got up and changed into the clothes. Tight leather pants and a short tank top. Of course. "Harry?" I yelled. "Yes?" He answered. "I am not wearing this.. Please." I said begging. "Well.. Um.. To Jasper, you don't have a choice." I huffed in fustration. I can't believe he would make me wear this. Well at least Harry didn't enjoy it. Harry was still standing there, I caught him exam my body and his head quickly shot up. "Oh god, I'm sorry love! You just look... Beautiful." Harry said politely. I blushed and mouthed thank you. "C'mon! Stop flirting with her Harry she's mine remember?" Jasper's voice appeared out of no where. Harry glared at him with anger. "I won't let him hurt you, I promise you Mel." Harry whispered in my ear. I felt protected by Harry, and I liked it. I knew he could knock the lights out of Jasper, I mean look at those muscles! Okay, snap out of it. I walked a side Harry until Jasper grabbed me by my bum. I smacked his hand away, and Harry put his hand on Jasper's shoulder signaling him to stop. "What are you going to do about it, Styles?" I slapped Jasper with anger. Jasper looked at me and attempted to punch me but he was jolted back. It was Harry.
