Wrong Direction

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I just felt a hand over my moth and someone was pulling me back. It was, Harry Styles.

I yelled against he's hand. He threw me into a car and I saw Lou. He just stared at me.

"STOP STARING AT ME LOU!" I said.

"Shut up, I can do whatever I want to" He smiled.

Everything went black. I woke up after a while and I wasn't in the car. I think I was in a room. I wasn't sure.

I walked down stairs and heard the boys talking. I started to run but got stopped by Zayn.

"Where are you going?" He smiled.

"Just away from here" I answered and spitted him in the face.

"You little bitch!" He yelled and grabbed my arm. He pulled me to his room and closed his door.

He pushed me against the wall and started to kiss my neck so it did hurt.

"Please Zayn! Stop!" I said and trying to push him away.

"You should've been thinking of that before you where spitting me in my face" he answered as he pulled off my sweater.

"Moan." He said and kissed harder.

"What?" I asked quiet.

"MOAN!" He yelled.

"Please Zayn. Don't take my virgin" I said.

"So you're virgin?" He smiled as I nodded.

"Even better" He smiled and looked at my bra.

"Nice" he smiled.

"Please Zayn. I'm only sixteen." I said. He looked att be like he was really happy about what I had said.

''So, You're just a teenage girl?'' He smiled as I nodded.

He pulled of his clothes and pushed of my bra, pants and pantis. He looked at my body and seemed to really like what he was watching. 

He pulled of his clothes and he was in me. I whimpered and tears streamed down my face. There it was gone. Just by some seconds it was gone. He took my virgin. 

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