A.N: so this is a huge new twist. I hope you enjoy it. Stay nerdy xx
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:LANEYS POV:
I rolled over, skin bare against the cold sheets. Harry laid there, breathing steadily. I traced his shoulder line and down his spine with my fingertips. And suddenly I realized....I've been 18 for a day and I have already messed things up for myself. My mother always told me that sex is strictly for marriage.
I pulled my hand away from Harry's back and stared at it. It was my left hand. And there's no ring. I wish he would propose, but I guess we are too young. But if we did get married, I wouldn't feel so bad about what I did last night.
Harry rolled over with messy hair. I smiled at him as I fixed his curls. He chuckled. "Good morning love."
"Good morning Hazza."
"Wanna go on a walk?" He asked, rubbing my thigh. I nodded with a grin. We had not been out in public like that in awhile.
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:VANESSA'S POV:
(A.N: new character; I am giving you a short paragraph so that you know a little about her)
I was not your average girl. I was 13 and my name was Vanessa Rose Thompson. I lived on the streets of Paris because my past has led me here and I was stuck. I was left here without money, or a life, or family. I lived in an old closed down shop. Luckily, the clothes and everything were still in it, so I had some resources, but I really didn't have that much. My life was over.
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:HARRYS POV:
Laney and I were walking through the streets of Paris that aren't crowded, so we didn't get attacked. People noticed us, but normally they just wanted a picture or an autograph. I debated whether or not we should attempt to wonder back to the hotel. But something caught my eye. I turn to see a little girl sneaking into one of the closed down shops, but she disappeared around the corner.
"Laney did you see that?" I asked and walked over to where I saw her disappear. I opened a creaky door with a closed sign on it. Laney grabbed my arm as we slowly stepped through. I began to slightly regret going in, but then I saw her.
The girl immediately ducked and tried to hide behind a clothes rack.
"Harry you're freaking her out!" Laney whispered, standing behind me.
"Hey.." I whispered. "I'm not going to do anything, I was just curious. Are you ok?" I asked, inching towards the clothes rack. Half of her face appeared from around the rack. I could only see a green eye and part of her long messy hair.
"Wh-who are y-you?" She asked, shakily.
"My name is Harry. Now can you answer my question?" I said, noticing she changed the topic.
"Eh-umm... I'm V-Vanessa." She said, obviously still avoiding my question.
"Ok, Vanessa, are you alright?" I asked again, more strictly. I felt Laney grab my arm. Laney doesn't like talking to strangers because of her experiences.
"Yes. Th-thank you. Just taking a short cut through here." Vanessa replied, shuffling over to the door. Vanessa tripped over a rack of clothes and fell in front of me. Our eyes met, and she froze like a deer in headlights as I examined her up and down. She was beautiful. Actually, that was an understatement. But she needed weight on her- she was skinny, too skinny. Her hair was long and messy, she had no makeup, scratches on her face, and her dress was filthy.
"I'm sorry." She said, self consciously.
:VANESSA'S POV:
"You're a pretty girl. What happened to you?" He questioned, as if I were to tell him. I watched as the girl holding onto him inch closer to his side.
"Uhmm, nothing. I-I don't know..." I stuttered. God, Vanessa, really? Could you stutter more?
"How old are you, love?" He questioned.
I thought about lying, but the answer slipped out of me. "Th-thirteen. I guess."
Harry reached out his hand for me to grab it, and I tensed up. I am so nervous, but it's not like I can be the dominant one anyway. Here I go again back into slavery. I would run, but running makes everything worse.
I finally grabbed his hand weakly. He pulled me towards him and smiled. I began to bawl like a child. I can't go through this again. I collapsed to the floor, covering my face with my hands. "Please no." I choked out, through sobs. I began to hyperventilate and hiccup because I was crying so hard.
"Harry, she's scared to death!" I heard the girl say.
"Sh, sh, sh, shhh.. It's going to be ok, Vanessa." Harry hushed. He bent down next to me and picked me up bridal style. I cried into his shirt, not knowing what was coming next.
:LANEYS POV:
I get that Harry was trying to be sweet, but I didn't see where this was heading. It made me feel slightly jealous to see him treat the girl the way he did. But then again, she is only a child.
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FanfictionTo be naive is to lack a sense of worldliness or sophistication. This is the perfect description of Laney Jones. Laney was a small-town girl from South Carolina who hadn't really experienced the world due to the strictness of her parents. Little di...
