Chapter 1 (The start)

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My name is Isabelle. I am 18 years old and I have a younger sister named Faith but I call her Fay, she is 6 years old. Our parents died, to be more specific our parents murdered by gang. I am working as a waitress at a fancy restaurant. We are staying at a small apartment, with one bedroom, a bathroom, a kitchen and a living room. My life was difficult but I have learned to be strong. I am a fit girl and over protective with my baby sister.


It was the time of my shift at work. It was 6 o'clock and Mike my best friend came to babysit my baby sister.

"Ok Fay I am leaving, be a good girl for me" I said kissing her forehead

"Ok Belle stay strong" she said and hugged me. I knew it's weird but we said 'stay strong' in almost every sentence. Fay was sassy and really clever for her age. I said bye to Mike and left.

"Hey Sam" I said to my collogue "Hey Belle" she said. We started to work and I had a bad feeling tonight. A handsome guy with tattoos was sitting in a table alone and he was looking at me. I ignored it and continued my work. It was 2 o'clock in the morning and no one was in the restaurant except the staff.

My shift was over "Good night Sam" I said and left. I started walking down the street and I saw a newspaper on the floor, it has a headline 'Styles and his gang hit again' and it was a picture of a guy, this guy looked a lot like the guy who was staring at me. As I was walking I turned to an alley, it was a shortcut for my home. I saw five figures sitting on the wall. I ignored them but I was ready to run. "Hey baby, come hang out with us" the blonde one said, I ignored him. I bumped on someone's hard chest

"Don't ignore us sweetheart" A guy with brown hair and eyes said

"Leave me alone" I said trying to not show my fear

"Oh she speaks guys" a guy with black hair laughed

"Why will we do that princess?" the guy from the restaurant smirked. They have circled me, I was trapped

"Sorry boys I have to go" I said trying to push one of them and run but I failed

"She is a fighter" the one with blue eyes and brown hair said. They started coming closer and closer, I wanted to run away, I wanted to keep Faith safe. Tears started streaming down my face "Enough guys, I think it is time to get her home" the curly one smirked. The brown hair and eyes grabbed me, I struggled

"You don't understand, you can't kill me, you can't take me away" I screamed-said

"Who said we will kill you princess?" the curly on asked he came closer to me, he rubbed my cheek "We will take you to your new home princess" he smirked

"NOO you can't take me Styles, please I am begging you, I have someone who needs me, please" I cried

"Oh you know who we are princess?" he smirked I didn't answered him

"Answer him" the black hair yelled at me

"N-no I know only that your name is Styles and that you are a gang" I cried

"Who needs you princess?" he asked

"My little sister" I mumbled

"I didn't hear you princess" he said

" My little sister" I said louder this time.

"How old is she?" he asked

"6 please she needs me, our parents were murdered, please" I cried again

"That happened six years ago, you said that it was only her" he shouted to the blonde one

"I didn't know she had a sister" he defended himself. The brown hair and eyes let me go and Styles started walking towards me till I hit on the wall

"Please she needs me" I cried he whipped my tears away and kissed both of my cheeks

"I have been waiting six years to get you princess" he whispered

"What? Did you kill my parents?" I asked confused he was the bastard who killed my parents

"We don't have time for that, let's get you home" he smirked

"What?! You can't I am begging I will do anything please" I cried as he grabbed me bridal style

"If you keep this attitude, you will be punished princess" he evilly said

"I can't leave my sister" I screamed

"Shut your pretty mouth of yours will you?" he growled

"Zayn go and get her sister, don't scare her a lot" he ordered the black hair guy-Zayn.. Styles put me inside the car, I sat on someone's lap. Seconds later someone grabbed and put me to another lap "Can you tell me your names?" I asked I was scared what did they want from me? Why did they kill my parent?

"I am Harry, Louis is the one who is driving, beside him is Liam and Niall, Zayn is the guy who will get your sister" he said

"And why do I sit on your lap and not on the seat next to you" I asked


"Because you are mine princess, I was waiting six years and now you are mine" he whispered in my ear and kissed my earlobe.


Author's note

Hey loves, this is my new story!

You can check out my other story 'My Gang Leader' too.

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Have a nice day!

Kallia xx


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