***********Hazza's POV******************
"Go." James said to me with a small smile.
"Where?" I asked with fear, who knows where he wants me to go.
"Go get dressed, and than see the visitor."
"Who is he? What are you gonna do to him?" I said quietly with tears. I didn't know him, but it's wrong to just kill someone who didn't do anything.
"Oh it's Gemma's bro..."
"Why do you want revenge from Gemma, she was in love."
"Fine! I loved her ok?!" He yelled at me.
I didn't answer, I just went to get dressed. Since I had to see Gemma's brother, might as well flirt, he's so adorable...And his voice... I thought to myself...I decided to wear my galaxy leggings and white hoodie with a cat's face on it. I left my room and I was about to open the door. I took a deep breath before I walked in. I gasped when I saw him. All tied up to one small chair, I put my hand over my mouth, when I realized that there was a bag over his head. My eyes were filled with tears.
"Ha! You're kidnapping people and you gasp like a little girl! Fight me like a man!" He kinda shouted, not knowing the fact that I am a girl.
"I'm so sorry. I never wanted to be James' sister." I said as I sat on the ground. "This is all his fault, he was in love with your sister, Gemma. But she loved someone else." I kept talking quietly. "Say something...What's your name?" I asked him.
"I'm uhh... Harry...Harry Styles..." He said trying to shake the bag off of his head. I pulled the bag off helping him. "Thanks...Wait...You...You're...Wow..." His green eyes widened. I've never seen anyone so beautiful.
"I'm Hazza, nice to meet you."
"You're forced to, aren't you?"
"Yeah, my brother's a psychopath."
"I know. Why don't you stand up to him? You're not his slave."
"I tried once, and ended up in the hospital."
"He has no right to do that. It's against the rules. No man would ever hit a girl."
"James doesn't follow rules, and he's not a man. He's a boy. Being 21 doesn't make you a man, the mind does." I smiled at him.
"You're pretty smart for a 14 year old." His smile appeared as mine disappeared.
"I'm 17." I said seriously.
"I'm turning 20." He grinned at me.
"This isn't a 5SOS song, grow up." He raised his eyebrows at my words.
"I'm probably twice as mature as you are. I know way more than you." His grin disappeared.
"Smart thing to tell the only one who can untie you. No one else here would." I smiled. "What are good looks if the personality's a mess?" I said standing up and walking toward the door.
"Ok, ok. You win love. Now come here. I was just joking. To be honest that's a way of hitting on people. I was hitting on you." He admitted.
"Hitting? Is that, like...Flirting?" I asked. Never in my life have I ever heard of that.
"Yeah...'Cause, you know...When I saw you, you were so beautiful. So I uh.. wanted you."
"That's low." I answered. Even though I wanted him.
"I'm sorry. Can I give it all another shot?" He asked, I don't know how but those puppy dog eyes convinced me. I gave him a nod. "I'm starved, anything to eat? Or is your bro starving me?"
