Harry's POV
So as we got to the dealership it's was closed. I was now frustrated. What was I supposed to get her? I remembered she is only 16 and we are married and she seems already happy enough but I wanted to make her the best.
So I chose just classic flowers. It was nothing much that she would expect. I wish I could have gotten her that car.
~~ 2 hours later ~~
"Babe I'm home" I said no answer. "Babe?" I said curiously. Eleanor and Danielle promised to have her back before 3:00 right now it's 11:30. The girls were never late. Especially this late. Now i was worried.
Ashley's POV
"Le go of me!!" I yelled I didn't know who this guy was. He was scaring me. I think he was drunk. He looked around in his 20's. His hand was holding so tightly on my wrist. I tried to pull away but I couldn't.
Us girls were about to leave then these drunk asses started hitting up on us. The two other guys had Danielle and Eleanor in the back of there car. They also took our phones so we could call our boy friends, or my husband, for help.
"Hey babe say I take you to my place and we can have a little fun" he said his voice slurring as he said it. Yep he was drunk. They kept trying to convince us to go to a strip club with them or go to there place.
Since we said no to both of those they tried to get us to drink. Danielle was ,18 not allowed to drink, Eleanor was 19, closer but jot allowed to drink, and me yes I know I was married but 16 and not allowed to drink. Yet they slipped in alcohol and cigarets in our mouths. We are so dead.
This was all Danielle's fault because she is the one who gave Louis a call and brought her car back and she suggested we walk since it was so nice out today. Then we had to go into town near by where the strip club is located. So that's when these whores came in.
"So how are ya ladies feeling now that you had some drinks and cigars?" He asked. This was gonna end bad. None of us said a thing. Then before you knew it he was beating on us. Throwing punches this way and that. Kicked us in the ribs. While we lay there on the ground. Helpless and bloody.
I was terrified to go to sleep. So me Danielle and Eleanor all three of us crying took the couch and fell asleep on each other.
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My yes fluttered open. What happened last night? Where was I? Then it all came back the terror the horrible burn in my throat from alcohol. The bad taste of cigarettes. Why did this have to happen to us? I saw the cuts and dried up blood these....these....these.... Um.... Perverted bitches. There is something!!
Danielle and Eleanor woke up all three of us had major headaches and I think we were hungover."should we sneak out? Before they get up?" Eleanor whispered we nodded yes and quickly got up and left.
As we found our way back to our hotels, we stopped at Starbucks for a quick breakfast. While we were there I saw a waitress named Brea. I remembered when I first met my mom she told me about a girl named Brea that lived around here. I smiled to myself. Maybe that was her. I got up and said hi. She and I talked for awhile. I eventually got her number. And by then we had to leave. I said goodbye and gave her a kiss because I learned she was my older sister.
