The Possessive Billionaire

Chapter Ten

Chapter Ten

Jasmine's Pov

All of Harry's friends had sat down on the sofas. Harry and all the other guys started talking about something, while Eleanor sat by me.

"How old are you?" I heard Eleanor say.

"I'm seventeen, how about you?" I said asking her.

"I'm twenty three," she said smiling. My eyes went wide because I thought she was like nineteen. She looks so young, like someone who probably just got out of high school.

Louis whispered something into Eleanor's ear. She quickly nodded her head, then dragged me upstairs. She opened the door to the room right next to Harry's.

"Sorry, they needed to discuss important gang stuff," she told me as we both sat on the bed.

"It's okay, do you mind telling me what's going on? Who exactly is Harry? Why does he still go to high school, he looks like he graduated already?" I asked her curiously.

"Harry is this leader of one of the biggest gang, everyone is afraid of him. Harry only went to high school, to go look for the perfect girl. He has always wanted to find a girl that he thinks will be perfect for him," she explained to me.

"Why won't the police just arrest him," I asked.

"They are afraid of him too," she said.

"Did Louis kidnap you too?" I asked.

"My parents died when I was eighteen, I was going crazy. One night I decided to take a walk, this forty year old man ripped my shirt, I was screaming for help. Suddenly Louis came and beat the guy, he suddenly threw my over his shoulder. That night Louis never let me out of his sight. The first few months I was really scared of him, and begged him to let me go. But now I'm madly in love with him," she said smiling. I was speechless, she fell in love with someone who is in a gang.

"I'm so sorry about your parents, Eleanor." I said sincerely.

"Don't worry about it. Let's get to know each other yeah?" She asked me.

I nodded my head while she asked me questions. I told her how Harry kidnapped me, my life back in California, and how I miss my best friend. She told me that she was an only child too, that she used to live in Canada, and how she was always bullied when she was in school. I got to know her a lot, I feel really bad about her parents. I want to know how her parents died, but I don't want to feel nosey, even though I am a really nosey person. Louis walked in the room, while she was telling me about how she slapped a guy, when she was in high school.

"You shouldn't be slapping people baby," Louis said walking in making us laugh.

"Come downstairs, the food is ready," he said walking out of the room. We both got up and followed him downstairs. We went to the kitchen to see all of the guys grabbing burritos out of a bag. I suddenly burst out laughing when I see, I think his name is Niall, with a bag to himself with like four burritos.

"That's Niall, he loves his food, he never shares his food. Here," Eleanor says handing me two burritos. All of the guys go sit on the couch and eat while Eleanor and I go sit on the dining table.

"Eleanor we are leaving," Louis said as everyone finished eating.

"Hang in their, bye." Eleanor said pulling me into a hug. Eleanor is my first friend here in London, and she reminds me so much of Madison. Just thought of Madison makes me want to cry of how much I miss her. The day I was gonna leave, we didn't leave each others side. She was the only person who didn't backstab me. I was friends with so many people, but the person who never backstabbed me was her.

"What are you thinking about?" Harry's voice snapped me out of my thoughts.

"My best friend from California," I told him.

"If your bored, I have Netflix and a library upstairs," he said totally changing the subject, which I was grateful for.

"You have a library in your house?" I asked him raising my eyebrow, and slightly getting excited. I had always loved reading books. Everyone always saw me as the girl who would never step foot in a library, other than having to print a paper out.

"Yeah, I have so many extra rooms, so I just made one into a library," he told me. This house is really big, i'm guessing their is about twenty rooms.

"How old are you?" I asked him.

"I'm twenty four, and i'm guessing you are seventeen," he told me.

"Yeah, I just turned seventeen two weeks ago," I said. He nodded his head, and told me to follow him to his library. He opened the door and I saw many shelves of books.

"I'm gonna be in my office, if you need me," he said walking out of the room.

"You're leaving," I said popping my head out of the door quickly with a smile on my face.

"Don't get your hopes to high, my office is just across from this room," he said chuckling walking into his office. I walked back into the library and started looking for a good book to read. After looking through many books, I found 'If I stay.' I heard many people talking about how good this book is.

I was halfway through the book, and sobbing. I was at the part where Adam arrives at the hospital. Suddenly Harry bursts into the room.

"Why are you crying?" He asked me. He actually looked worried, but why would he even be worried.

"Adam just arrived at the hospital," I said sobbing.

"Who the fuck is Adam," he growled, his eyes turning black.

"Mia's boyfriend. He can't see her, but she can see him," I said sobbing even more.

"You're crying because of a shitty book," he said.

"It's not shitty," I said calming down. He came towards me and grabbed the book out of my hand. He slammed it shut and shoved into the shelf I was sitting by.

"Hey, I want to finish reading that," I said trying to grab it off the shelf, but he just put all the way on the top.

"Let's go, it's time for you to go to sleep," he said dragging me out of the library to the bedroom.

"I am not a kid, you can't tell me what to do," I said trying to get him to let go of my wrist.

"I am twenty four, and you barely turned seventeen, so I am the adult. I can tell you what to do, and you are under my roof, so you follow my rules. When you wake up tomorrow, I will explain all the rules," he told me.

"Well, I don't really want to be under your roof, so I guess I should be going home now," I told him with attitude.

"Watch it," he said in tone that told me that this is my last warning. He went to his closest and pulled out some boxers, and a plain black shirt. He tossed them to me, which I caught. I started walking towards his restroom to go change.After changing into Harry's clothes, I went to go lay on the bed.

"Am I finally get to sleep by myself?" I asked him.

"Nope," he said taking his pants and shirt off. Just like the other night, he wrapped his arm around my waist and draping his leg over mine.