Chapter 6

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Jaylee's POV

I let out a shaky breath as I grabbed the towel and pulled it off of my body. I quickly grabbed my bra and put it on before I dug through Zayn's clothes and sighed in relief once I found a pair of navy blue boxers. I slid them on quickly and rolled them up enough to the point were they looked like girls underwear. I then grabbed out the grey sweatpants and put them on, rolling them up as well since his legs were a lot longer than mine. Once the sweats hung on me perfectly, I grabbed the black hoodie and pulled it over my head before I slid my arms through the sleeves and pulled it down.

I then looked at myself through the mirror and screamed as soon as I saw Zayn hovering over me. I blinked a couple times as my body began to tremble, watching fearfully as the image suddenly disappeared. I could of sworn I just saw Zayn in here, but I was only seeing things. What were these guys going to do to me? Why did they really want me? And why were they so rude?

"You alright in there Love?" Niall asked through the door. "Umm yes! I'm fine!" I said in a shaky voice as my hand clung to the edge of the counter. "Ok well do whatever you need to do quickly, cuz the boys need-"

"Jaylee, hurry the f*** up. We've been waiting for you." Zayn growled rudely as he interrupted Niall.

My eyes widened at his choice of words as my heart started to pound. "S-sorry." I stuttered. "You scared her you idiot!" Niall whispered loudly. "She needs to be scared. I wouldn't be treating her this way if I wasn't forced to!" Zayn hissed under his breath. My body started to shake as I heard every word they were "whispering."

I quickly ran my fingers through my hair anxiously and began to comb the tangles out. "If you're not out in one minute I'll get you out myself." Zayn yelled through the door as he pounded on it once. I gasped and moved away from the door as a soft whimper escaped my lips.

I looked at my reflection and breathed out heavily as I held onto the counter. "You're going to be ok." I whispered to myself as my eyes began to turn glossy. "You're a strong girl, don't let them break you." I added.

"Jaylee you better hurry, Zayn is walking this way, and he doesn't look happy." Niall said just above a whisper as my eyes widened. I quickly ran to the door and wrapped my shaky hand around the handle before I opened it. As soon as I did so, Zayn stopped in his tracks and he looked down at me with cold eyes. "Come on, we need to talk." Zayn said as he nodded his head towards the hallway.

"Ok." I replied with nervousness in my voice. I suddenly felt intimidated by Zayn's intense stare upon me as I fiddled with my hands and looked down. "Niall bring her." Zayn mumbled before he turned around and walked away. "Come on Princess." Niall sighed as he wrapped his hand around my upper arm. I looked over at him as he began to pull me with him. "Where are we going?" I whispered near his ear as my heart started to pound roughly.

"Just in the living room babe, calm down." Niall chuckled as he looked straight forward the whole time. We then walked near the living room and my eyes scanned the room as all of the guys stared at me. "Goodmorning Jaylee. It's about time you woke up. Sorry for hitting you so hard." Louis greeted as he looked at me. I forced a weak smile as I made short eye contact with him.

"I'm actually not sorry for hitting you because you deserved it, but please, sit down." Louis chuckled darkly. My forced smile instantly faded as I looked over at him like he was crazy. He grinned at me before I slightly shook my head while Niall began to pull me towards the couch. "Sit." Niall said harshly which took me by surprise. I looked up in his eyes and noticed sympathy in them. He's just acting in front of the guys. He's not rude, you need to befriend him.

I slowly sat down between Zayn and Harry before I awkwardly put one leg over the other. I held my hands together and looked at the ground as I felt all eyes on me. I watched above my eyelashes as Niall walked past me and sat next to Liam. I didn't know why, but I was wishing that Niall was next to me because I felt safer near him. These men seriously scared me.

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