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So do you like any boys at school?" my friend Alex asked me

We had been talking about boys for a hour now, and I was running out of exscuse to why I didn't like any boys at school. They were all shallow and they only wanted sex. If I was going to have a real relationship then I wanted it to be because you wanted to be with them and not in their pants. But of course if I told Alex this she would freak out and go on and on about how I'm wrong and then she would set me up on a blind date with a man/boy with wandering hands... Again.

"I just don't have any feelings for any of the guys at school. I think I'll just wait until college." I said trying to get her off my back

"That's way too long, Jessi!! Plus I think and you would be cute." Alex said

I've known Kyle for 4 years and he is nothing more than a best friend.

"But I'm not going to date a guy that I have no feelings for." I protested

"Well, If you don't get close to people you won't know if you like them or not." Alex fired back

"If I like someone you will be the first to know." I said trying to close the topic of my non-existent love life.

"Okay!" Alex agreed happily

"Okay, lets go dress shopping " I said

Last night my dad told me that I had to go get a fancy dress for his party he is hosting. He says that its for his job. I don't understand how being a Lawyer has anything to do with a party. Whatever. Sometimes I think my dad is hiding something big but I just don't know what. I wish I wasn't so paranoid.


"Ooh! Look at this one!" Alex said happily

"It's pretty but I don't like it enough. I want the perfect dress." I said

I watched Alex walk away muttering something about being picky. Oh well. I want the most amazing dress ever.

I walked around the store until I found a cute dress but I need to know if the party was casual or fancy. I pulled out my phone to text my dad's party planner


T0: Chaz

Fancy or casual?



A few minutes later I recived a text.

To: Jessica

Aha. Dress shopping? Go with fancy. Good luck.


I smiled and walked away from the dress that was too casual. Sexy or sweet? I asked myself....Some where in between.

I walked over to the part of the store where they had the ballroom gowns. They were all so pretty. I picked up a red one and took it the changing room. I put it on and looked at myself in the mirror. It looked good but not good enough. I went back to the spot I was just in and I saw the most beautiful dress. I didn't even try it one because I knew it was the one. I grabbed some cute nude pumps and and dragged Alex away from the only male there, paid and then left. I am so excited to wear this dress.


When I got home I saw that my dad's workers had already set up the back yard with canopys, fairy lights, nice outdoors couches and tables everywhere filled with food. It all looked amazing. I couldn't wait to put on my new dress. For once I was actually excited for one of my dad's parties. Usually they were all boring with men from work and I wasn't allowed to be there. I walked into the house to start getting ready, I didn't want to watch the men work because the kept dropping things and I did not wanna be around when they dropped something expensive and have to watch my dad freak out.

 I walked into my room, and grabbed my dress out of my shopping bag. I absolutly loved this dress. I put it on and did my hair. I texted my dad's hair stylist Cary to see if she could do my hair, after I texted her she came up and started to fix it for me.


"So what do you think about your dad's set up in the yard?" Carly asked

"I think it looks amazing. I'm surprised that he actually invited me this time though." I said

"I'm surprised that I got to come too. Usually it just his work buddies and thats it." Carly said agreeing

"I wish he didn't work so much." I sighed

"Being a sergeon makes it so you have to work a lot. Plus your dad is a very good one so everyone wants him to help them out." Carly said

"I know but doesn't being a father come before being a good surgeon?" I said with a little acid in my voice

I loved my dad, I really do. but the fact that he was never around. All of my sports games he was never there, all of my choir concerts he never showed up at and when I got into the fashion high school I'm at all I got was a pat on the back. Most fathers would of taken their kid out to eat at a diner or maybe they would go out for ice cream and I barely got a 'good job'.

"You need to understand that your dad helps a lot of people. Plus he gets paid good. I mean look at the car he got you? A very nice Audi."

"I would rather have a crappy car and house with a father that cared then a amazing rich life style with no dad." I said

"I know hunny, just give a little while." Carly sighed

"Mhmm." I said back

"Well, I need to go fix my dress. You look beautiful by the way."

"Thanks." I said to Carly as she left.

Ugh! I flopped onto my bed, and grabbed my phone out of my purse and texted some random people trying to pass the time I had left. I started to get a really weird feeling. You know the feeling you get when you feel like someone is watching you? Yeah. Not a good feeling.



Harry's POV



The guys and I had our stuff all set up in the house across from the Carter residence. We were planning on kidnapping John Carter's daughter Jessica so we could use at as levrage for him to pay the money he owed us. He got away once and he isn't getting away again.




FLASHBACK



I went up to the car that John was in. He owed me 500,000 dollars and he wasn't getting away without paying it. I didn't know much about this man except the fact that he sold some good guns. It would probably been a good idea to find out more information on him but I had other things to do. I walked up to the car and pulled out my gun to tapped on the window to get his attention. The window rolled down and John looked out.

"Money?" I said

"I need more time." He said in a scared tone. Which he should be scared.

"Really now?" I asked in a rude tone

"Y-yes." He said

"How much more time?"

"3 weeks"

"If you don't have it by then your dead." I said simply

"Okay." He said and then drove off.

FEW DAYS LATER


So today I found at that John Carter is a filthy rich SOB and only said he needed more time so he could get out of paying me. He was going around bragging about how gullible I am. I also found out that he has a daughter named Jessica. Sense he won't pay me for the drugs I sold him he can pay me to get his daughter back.


END FLASH BACK


"Time to suit up." Niall said

"Yeah, you can only get in with a suit." Zayn said but directed towards Louis who was wearing a large footed PJ's.

"Oh come on!" Louis groaned and went back to his suitcase

"Hurry up guys. I want to get the girl before too many people arrive" I said.

"Okay, do we know what she looks like?" Liam asked

"Uh... No?" I said

"It might help to know." Liam said

"Okay, well, we know what room is hers so maybe if she is in her room we will see her." Niall suggested

"Good idea." Louis said

I got out the binoculars and looked into her window. I saw a girl with blonde hair walk out of the bathroom with a brunette. The brunette left and the blonde one who I'm assuming is Jessica walked over to her bed. She turned around to get something and I couldn't help but hold my breath. She is so damn beautiful. Everything about her is perfect.

"Harry?"

Harry?"

"Harold!?!"

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