Chapter 14
Louis? Oh good.. I was worrying for a second there.
"Kayla go to the bathroom and wait there for Harry. Your not safe here." He says holding the guy who was forcing me to grind him. I nod and go to the men's washroom and wait outside for him.
After a few seconds he comes out, "Hey Kayla. Wait. I thought I told you to stay over there."
"You did.. I got scared..." I mumble.
His anger calms down and he gives me a hug, "Alright.. It's ok now I'm here."
I stand there in the hug and nuzzle my head into his neck.
"Well well well." Ugh no not him again. I tense up under Harry's hold.
"What are you doing here?" Harry asks. I face Harry covering my head in his chest as Harry holds me in a protective hold.
"I'm-" he gets cut off by Louis.
"Get- sorry Kayla... He got out of my hold.." Louis says and I nod still having Harry holding me close.
"What do you mean? Kayla what are they talking about?" Harry asks.
"Harry I don't want to be here.. Take me home.." I say to him.
"What did he do to you?!" Harry asks his grip tightening around me.
"Well your precious girl pleased me as she grinded against me." He said and I cringed at the memory.
"What?!" Harry asked getting even more angry.
"Harry I wanna go home!!" I cried.
"Louis take Kayla home. I'm gonna teach this dickhead a lesson." Harry says shoving me to Louis.
"What are you going to do Harry?" I ask.
"Just talk.." He says through gritted teeth.
The mans men come and grab hold of Harry and another grabs hold of Louis and me.
The man turns to me and I whimper, "I think she would much rather come to my place so I can fuck her so hard she can't walk."
He puts his hand on my thigh and slides it up to my no no zone.
"Harry help.." I cry.
His hand takes my underwear off.
"Harry help me!!" I scream.
Harry is going through his anger. Louis is trying to get to me but it's no use.
Harry breaks the hold from the men and he begins punching an kicking the man who was touching me.
I watch as Harry punched the lifeless body. I stand there in total shock.
"Harry that's enough!" Louis says.
"Harry! Your scaring Kayla." Louis says.
"Harry pl-please stop!" I say sniffling.
Harry hears me and look up at me. His dark green eyes rapidly go to a light greenish gray. He sees me shaking.
"It's ok Kayla your safe." Harry says and crawls to me.
"May I?" He asks gesturing to my undies on the ground.
"I-I-I-"
Harry cuts me off, "I won't look baby girl."
I nod and he pulls my underwear up without looking like he said then stands up.
"Your safe." He says kissing my forehead.
"Take me home Harry." I cry.
He nods, "Lou I'm gonna take Kayla home. Make sure they don't follow us."
Louis nods and Harry takes me out of there.
"Who were they Harry." I sniffle
"Back in the xFactor they were a solo artist. He never made it to the live shows. That guy.. He blamed it on me for some unknown reason." He says.
"He scares me." I whimper.
He looks me in the eyes as we stand outside his car.
"Don't worry he won't touch you anymore. I will always be there to protect you." Harry says.
I nod and get in the car. Harry closes the door behind me and goes to his side and slips in.
We drive home and all I want to do us shower. I feel so disgusting. The way his sweaty disgustingly dirty hands were touching me. A tear slips out. And the way he was dirty talking me. Another slips out. And his "promise" to have sex with me before Harry. I wipe both tears.
"Babe... Don't cry love..." He pats my leg leaving his hand there and just rubbing my knee in a comforting way.
"Harry he.. When you were parking.. He hurt me.." Harry slams on the breaks.
"What?!" Harry yells.
"No Harry stay with me." I say caressing the back of his neck, "Then when you left me on the dance floor he... He forced me to grind him and told me he was gonna have sex with me before you...."
"I-I-Kayla.." He hits his steering wheel.
"Harry.. That's why I'm scared and upset....." My voice cracks at his name.
"Kayla.. He's not going to take your virginity.. I am.. I want to be your first... And hopefully your only.. He will never take that honor away from me." Harry says taking my hand and intertwining our fingers.
I look up at Harry and give him a small smile, "How did you know I was a virgin?"
"Your too innocent to not be." He kisses my hand.
"Oh.." I mumble.
He begins to drive still holding my hand. We arrive at his home.. Our home. We go into the building and go up to his flat. Not saying one word. His arm is around my waist and I'm leaning into him.
We get up to his flat door and go into to the room.
We make our way to the bedroom and he throws me one of his shirts.
"You know I have pajamas." I say.
"Sorry force of habit..." He mumbles.
"How many?" I ask.
"What?"
"How many girls have you brought here to just fuck?" I ask.
"That's not important..." Harry mutters and strips to his boxers.
I walk into the bathroom and get on Harry's shirt. I like it. It smells like him.
I walk back out to see Harry already cuddled in bed.
"Kayla... Can I touch you?" He asks hesitantly.
"You never ask Harry... Why do you need permission now?" I ask.
"Cause I won't be touching you like before.. I will be doing it in a way that you will be moaning in pleasure..." He says.
Oh bageez.. I dunno.. I am nervous now.........
"Not now...." I say and rolled over to the other side of the bed. I feel myself be pulled and I'm lying close to Harry. He's spooning me.
"It's ok babe.. I can wait.. Just ask me and I will.." He whispers into my ear.
I don't think I will be asking you to touch me.
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My Strange Neighbor *Completed*
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