Chapter 2 - William

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Chapter 2

I woke up dreading the day before it began. I quickly got dressed and left. My mom was still asleep and probably would be until 9. I pulled into the schools parking lot. I spotted the boys under the big oak tree in front of the building. I tried to go unnoticed by them as I walked to the front door. But I guess I wasn't so slick.

"Gabby!" Louis called. I stopped and turned to them. Harry was staring right into my eyes. I shook my head and kept walking. Hopefully I could get to class before they came in. I felt a firm hand grip me back. I was now facing harry. The boys were behind him.

"Don't walk away from us." He said while licking his lips. I swallowed hard. I had butterflies in my stomach.

"Don't fucking touch me." I jerked my arm back. Liam's eyes widened. Louis jaw dropped and Niall stood there speechless. I took a step back. Before I knew it I was pushed up against the lockers. Harry had both my hands in one of his. With his free hand he stroked my cheek. I squirmed but I couldn't get free. He put his hand on my hip to stop me from moving. He leaned in and kissed me. I didn't fight it. He released my hands and I pushed him off of me. I slapped him, causing his head to turn. He brought his hand to his jaw.

"Feisty aren't you?" He smirked.

I looked at the boys and walked away. Harry always made me feel vulnerable. I quickly took a seat in the back of the class. A shaggy brunette haired boy sat next to me. Atleast it wasn't Niall again. Niall sat a couple seats ahead of me. He kept looking back.

"Okay class. We will be doing a group project. Now everyone will be able to pick a partner, groups of two. And I will assign you all-" his voice trailed off. I saw Niall grin at me. Oh god. I tapped the boy next to me. He nervously turned to me.

"Do you want to be partners?" I asked. He nodded. I turned back to Niall and rolled my eyes. He looked pissed.

"What's your name?" I asked.

"William. And you're gabby?" He said. How did he know my name?

"Yeah...how did you know my name?"

"Um...it says on your notebook." He chuckled. Oh I'm such an idiot.

"Uh yeah. I forgot. So do you want to start the project at my place? Or yours?" I saw Niall from the corner of my eye, he was watching us like hawks.

"Mine I guess. Hey do you want to have lunch today? I know a really cool restaurant that just opened."

"Yeah I'd love that." I smiled just as the bell rang. I grabbed my stuff and walked out. William followed me.

"I'll meet you out front after 5th period?" He asked.

"Yup." I said and we went our separate ways. Just then Niall stood in front of me.

"What do you want?" I groaned.

"Lunch. Me and you." He winked.

"I have plans. With William. So you can go have lunch by yourself." I said as I walked past him.

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It was time for lunch and there was no sign of William anywhere. I walked inside of the building. I looked by his locker and he wasn't there. Did I really get stood up? I walked back out stood by the tree. Maybe he'll show.

"Hey. We're going to lunch now." Harry commanded. Who does he think he is?

"No. I have plans." I crossed my arms. He turned to face me.

"Not anymore." He winked.

"What does that mean? Did you do something to William?"

His head moved in an almost imperceptible nod. He grabbed my arm and pulled me to the car.

"I am not getting in." I stood firmly.

"Why are you so stubborn?" He grunted. He basically pushed me in and locked the doors.

"So where would you like to go?" He asked as he started the car and pulled out of the parking lot.

"I want to go home. I can't believe you'd scare off my date." I was furious.

"Fine home it is." He said with a cheeky grin. The rest the ride was silent. When we got to my house I slammed the door and went inside. He followed.

"Please leave." I said. But he didn't listen. He closed the front door behind him. My mother wasn't home and I didn't know what to do. I know I give off this strong front but I'm actually really scared.

"So. It's just here." He said, his voice getting higher at the end.

"Uh." I said before I bumped into the wall. He could sense I was nervous. I swallowed hard.

"M-my mom. She's here." I nodded as if reassuring myself.

"Really? I should go say hi." He licked his lips and walked towards me.

"No!" I frantically yelled.

"She's not here. But you need to leave. She be here any second." I said trying to convince myself. I honestly did know if I could control myself. He was so muscular. He curly perfectly fell on his cheeks. He so close to me. Our lips almost touching. His hands were in my hips. When did he put them there? I felt butterflies form in my stomach. My hands were really sweaty.

He leaned down and kissed me. Our lips moving in one motion. I went to push him off but he grabbed my hands and pinned them to the wall. He held both in one hand as he did earlier today. But with the other one he lifted my shirt. His fingers danced on my stomach. He began to kiss my neck, leaving a wet trail down to my breasts. He grinned and kissed me again. His hand was now softly placed on my breast. He began to squeeze it and release. I didn't even try to fight it. I liked it. He lifted his head up a bit ending the kiss. He released my hands and we stood there. I couldn't help but grab his neck and pull him in again. He lifted me by my thighs and carried me to the couch. He took my shirt off. I wanted him. He took shirt off and threw it across the room. He began to unbuckle his pants. He had a satisfaction grin on his face. As if he knew he would win. The game. It hit me. I forgot. This must be how he always wins. Not this time. I pushed him off. Confused he stood up.

"What the hell?" He grabbed his shirt .

"Get out." I put my shirt back on. Shame was written all over my face. He sighed and walked out.

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