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Payson's POV


I moved away for a new beginning. I moved to find anything about my sister but so far I haven't found anything about her.

I've been beaten up and I've been staying in the guys house who beat me up. The old me would never be doing this actually the old me would be freaking out but for some strange reason even though I barley know him I've felt safer these past couple days in this house with Harry then I have in years.

It's going on the fourth day of being locked in this house the first two days I didn't talk to Harry but its been hard.

He does cute things when he thinks I'm not looking like ill see him staring at me like I'm the only thing in the world he wants to ever look at.

I've never had a person look at me like that and to be honest even though he is a complete stranger I like the way he looks at me or when he asks if I'm okay or if I need anything every ten minutes its cute.

But I still can't get over the fact that he hit me because he's the leader of his gang and he wanted me do be his girl so he had to show dominance.

I'm still a little freaked out about the whole situation but this morning I woke up to breakfast on the table in the room i've been sleeping in and there's a note on the table next to the tray of food.

"Good morning beautiful I hope you enjoy the breakfast when your ready come down stairs." The note reads.

He just called me beautiful I can't help but get butterflies but why I barley know him he's a complete stranger.

I can't stop my self I quickly go to the bathroom that's in my room and turn the shower on.

The hot steam feels amazing against my face when I'm done I try to find clothes. I go into the closet and there are a whole side of clothes with the tags still on them that's really weird but at least I know it's clean I find a dress it is a pink knee length spaghetti strap its surprisingly cute and it fits perfect.

I go to the bathroom and brush my hair and decide to leave it natural because my hair is pretty much straight when its natural.

I put some mascara on and eyeliner that I had in my jacket that I brought from home when Harry kinda abducted me and I head down stairs.

I'm walking down the stairs when I feel a pair of eyes following me all the way till I sit down on the couch next to him I can tell he's nervous.

He starts biting his lip and I just want to grab his face and kiss him when he does that it's so attractive.

"Payson I'm sorry for hitting you and I hope you can forgive me but you need to know that there are consequences when you disobey me." He says looking down at his recovering busted hands.

"What disobey you are you mental? I didn't disobey you the first time."

I can't believe I thought he was actually a sweet guy but no he is just controlling.

"Yeah you disobeyed me and I can't have my girl making an ass out of me in front of my gang." He says and I practically laugh in his face he is being ridiculous.

"Harry I am not your girl. I don't even know you."

"You are my girl and you will know me in time."

"I can't do this." I say as I get up walking to the door.

"Where do you think your going?" I hear Harry say to me as I'm leaving.

"You don't really think I'm going to stay here any longer with a complete psycho." I say heading to the door.

All of a sudden I feel harry grab my waist and turn me around and next thing I know his lips are pressed against mine.

His tongue ask's for entrance to my mouth I cant help but let him in are mouths moving in perfect sync. But this perfect moment is ruined by some one knocking on the door.

He stairs at me and shoves past me to look through the eye whole in the door. For a minute I thought I was going to pee my self because of how he reacted but he ends up opening the door and letting the four boys in.

I silently stand by Harry trying not to look up but that doesn't work because Harry introduces me to the guys from the other night.

"This is Payson remember her from a couple nights ago." Harry says to the boys.

I look up and their all smiling at me it's not even like the other night happened. Their treating me nice maybe Harry was right he needed dominance.

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