Kidnapped by Harry Styles!

Chapter 14

"Your time is up." Harry said as he opened the bathroom door  my face felt puffy and swollen from the dry tears. Hopefully he didn't notice because I could only imagine what he would do and say. 

I sighed and stood up  Harry placed his hand on my shoulder as we walked back down stairs. Everyone was on the couch watching a movie. I sat at the individual couch so none of them could think about sitting next to me. 

I had no ide what the movie was about and I didn't want to. Everyone was quiet and enjoying themselves. Everyone but me at least. The doorbell rang and everyone jumped by the unexpected noise . 

"It's probably just a package. Britney go get it." Harry snapped his fingers and pointed to the door. I scoffed and rolled my eyes at his action. 

"I'm not your fucking maid." Harry raised his eyes at me, like he was warning me but I raised my eyebrows being cocky. 

"Watch your mouth. Don't do anything that you will regret. I will hurt you if you do. If you want to test me then go right ahead. " I didn't say anything but roll my eyes. I knew it pissed him off and I was glad it did. 

I opened the door and there was a tall man standing in front of me. He definitely wasn't the mail guy. He had black, shaved hair, a nose ring in his nose,am face tattoo, and he kinda looked like a Gangster. 

"Hello, love. Care if I come in?"  I could have used this guy as a way out but there is something that isn't right about him.

"Umm, no.  Who are you?" I asked standing closer to the door.

"I'm Zayn, what's your name gorgeous?" He winked at me and I rolled my eyes.

"None of your business. Why do you want to come in?" 

"I have some work to talk about with the boys." He cracked his neck and held a gun out. He pointed it to my head and grind. "Now I advise you be a good girl and let me in."  My face got pink but I wasn't scared. I've been through enough, the last thing I need is a cocky guy taking control of me too. 

"I don't think so." I said with a smile belfry shutting the door in his face. I quickly walked back to the living room, all eyes were on me but I didn't say anything.

"Who was it?" Niall asked looking confused as the rest of them were.

"He said his name was Zayn... He tried to come in but I shut the door in his face." I said, their jaws dropped and then a loud bang went off. All of us knew that Zayn had just shot the door down. 

"Of fuck." Liam mumbled staying as still as possible. 

"What's going on?" I asked completely unaware of what was happening. 

"Nobody move." Zayn said as he held the gun up pointing at all of us. "You," he said pointing at me. "Come here." He flexed his finer, motioning me to walk to him but I refused.