Chapter 2

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Lexi's POV

Harry was looking at me weirdly but I decided to shrug it off. 

"I'm bored. Let's do something," Niall suggested.. "Sure," I smiled. "Wanna play 21 Questions? We can get to know Lexi," Louis suggested. We all nodded and sat down on the floor and Louis said he wanted to start.

"Favorite Color?" He asked. "Blue." I said. "Favorite Song by us?" Zayn asked. "Stockholm syndrome." I said. "Boyfriend?" Niall asked. I felt the tears form but I kept them in. "Nope." I faked a smile. "V-" Liam cut Harry off. "What about Jay?" Liam asked confused.

"Can we please not talk about it now Liam?" I whispered looking at my knees. I heard him sigh. "But your telling me later," He said. I nodded.

"Are you a Virgin?" Harry asked. I looked at him suprised. "What kind of question is that?" I asked astonished that he would ask such a question when we just met. 

"A question." He smirked.

"Do I have to answer?" I rolled my eyes. They all nodded. "Okay, I am." I muttered. Harry smirked. "You are?" Louis asked suprised. "She better be." Liam warned. "I am." I laughed. "Um, well I'll be right back." Harry said and stood up.

He looked suspicious. Something's up with this guy. "Date?" Louis teased. "Something like that." Harry said and winked at me. He walked out the front door. "I'm gonna go outside for some fresh air," I lied and stood up.

"I can g-" I cut Liam off. "It's okay. I'll go alone." I said and creeped outside. He started walking somewhere. I followed quietly.

After about twenty minutes of following we got to this abandonded house. What could Harry Styles possibly be doing here? He walked in and walked up the broken stairs.

What the hell, this kid has some weird ass dates.

 I quietly creeped in back of him and walked behind him. He whipped around and I pushed myself against the wall. My breathing stopped. He kept walking again. He walked into a room where I heard screaming.

What is this? I decided to just get the hell out of here. I creepped downstairs and I saw a door, curiosity got the best of me so I walked in.  As soon as I walked in I regret walking in.

I put my hand over my mouth. There was a bunch of machines. But they weren't normal machines they were little tools. There was a huge bed in the middle of the room and then on the side there was a bunch of shackles and locks. I looked to the wall and there was chaines on the wall and a few belts there too.

My breathing hitched. What is this place?

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