Sneaking Out | Jarry

Ch. 20

This chapter is kind of sexual. If you don't like the sexual content, you can just skip this chapter.

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Harry

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"Hit me with another," I slur to the bartender.

"I think you've had enough," he replies. I stand up and grab his collar.

"You don't know what I have gone through these past two weeks. Now hit me with another one," I growl in a low voice. In a couple of seconds, I was being released by a pair of firn hands. I turn my head around and see the security guard.

When his firm grip releases me, we're outside. Flashes are seen everywhere. Great, they found me. The worst part is, they caught me at the worst time. Simon's gonna kill me. I quickly make my way through the paparazzi, avoiding all their questions. To my convenience, I have no car. I put my hoodie on and lay low so the paparazzi won't suspect me as Harry Styles.

These past two weeks have been extremely stressful for me. I've been taking up my whole day just searching for them. Looking through clues, searching through every abandoned house, seeing where their gps on their phone leads me too (usually it's just a random house).

Then there was this one point, where my head just gave up finding them. So every night, I went to the local bar and drank. Drinking until I could walk or see clearly. Every night I would disguise myself as some random guy with a hoodie, just for the paparazzi.

But tonight, I realized that something needs to change. I need to tell Simon. We need professionals on this. This search is tearing me apart, emotionally and physically.

As I arrive to the girls apartment, I receive a call. I answer the call with out checking who it is.

"Hello?" I blankly answer.

"Harry?" a familiar voice replies.

"Jade?" my heart flutters in relief; she's okay.

"Yes it's me Harry. Please help me. I don't have much time to talk before Keaton gets here."

"Babe are you okay? Is he hurting you? I swear I'm doing everything I can to find you."

"I know you are babe. I miss you. It feels amazing to hear your voice again."

"I miss you too. Where are you? Describe everything to me."

"Where in this abandoned ho-" then I headed muffled voices.

"Jade? Jade where are you?"

"Keaton stop!" Keaton's caught her.

"Face your phone," I hear his voice say through the phone. I face my phone to find it on FaceTime. Through the phone I see Jade distressed. Her hair was in knots, she has dark circles underneath her eyes, her make up was running down her face, and her eyes were red from crying.

"Keaton I swear, don't lay a hand on her!" She was helplessly tied up against a chair. His face then appears on the screen.

"You mean I can't do this?" He grabs her cheeks and squeezes them.

"Don't touch her you bastard!"

"What are you gonna do? Your there, I'm here." He released his hands from her and takes out the piece of cloth from her mouth.

"See, she's been a bad girl. You know what bad girls get? A punishment," he seductively says. He grabs Jade and angrily kiss her.

"Get off her! No! Please just stop!" He wouldn't stop. He just kept kissing her. I could clearly see the tears coming out of Jades eye. She was squirming for her life. He  starts to leave trails of kisses down her neck. Her face becomes clearer as the bastard moves down her neck.