7: Little do you Know

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" Little do you know, I'm trying to pick myself up piece by piece."

Song: Little do you Know.

Artist: Alex&Sierra.

A loud groan left my mouth as I turned to the other side of the bed. Instead of the hard, old and chilly bed I used to sleep in, I was in a comfortable one, which made me sleep quietly and deeply. I left the window wide open last night which made the sunlight to crush into my room, giving deluxe to the place.

I rubbed my eyes with my thumb as I tried to move up from the bed, the ache I used to have in my back because of the uncomfortable bed was missing which made me miss it even though I wasn't proud of my room. As I pushed myself from my spot, I sate down eyeing the dissimilar placed carefully.

His face pumped through my mind straight away as I sate there replying his words from last night. He showed me his good side by helping me, he signed the contract with my father in order to keep me away from other jerks, and I was so thankful for that, but when his mood changed into a rude behavior I started to question myself why he did this. He touched my face with a strange look over his facade, I didn't want to enjoy it but I unfortunately did. His voice saying I belong to him caught my ears which made my stomach to twist in fear.

I knew from the beginning that he wouldn't take care of me without outlay, I though he wasn't bad but his words keep reminding me that he may be. What scared me the most was his bad side, thoughts runs over my head which made a disgust look to find it way to my face, my thoughts were crushing down as a knock from the door caught my ears.

"Anastasia, It's Perrie." Perrie's voice caught my ears as I gasped in relief. A smile was placed over my face as I made my way straight to the door.

"You made it." I said once I opened the door. She looked stunning with her blonde hair which was falling over her shoulders in messy waves. The red dress made her body look ideal.

"Of course darling, I promised you." She replied as she hugged me tightly. I moved from the door enough for her to step in as I shut the door immediately.

"How are you?" I asked her as we made our way to the chairs, which were facing each other.

"Quite fine, what about you?" She said questioningly as we sate down.

"I'm .. I don't know." I spoke quietly as I gazed at the ground.

"Is something wrong?" She asked me with concern.

"We.. we talked last night." I said as I darted my gaze toward her.

"By 'we' you mean Harry and You?" She said as her eyes went wide with excitement. I nodded my head as I cleared my throat to speak.

"He came and we talked." I said as memories from last night crushed my mind immediately. "Well, I couldn't sleep then I opened the window to smell some fresh air, then he came. I though he wouldn't come to my room but he did." I said shyly.

"And you were wearing that?" She spoke excitingly as I nodded. "Holy shit, carry on." She said as curiosity was taking over her.

"Well, he told me that my father wanted to give me to another man although he didn't accept it, and then he came closer to me and touched me." I spoke as I felt something weird rose at my stomach as memories crushed my mind.

"He did what?" She said, as surprise was written cross her feature.

"Nothing bad, he just touched my face." I explained as she signed in relief.

"Touching you face will lead to something else darling, don't be naïve." She spoke as my eye goes wide at her words. "Anyways, what he said?" She asked incredulously.

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