Claimed (A Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Claimed

Chapter 1 Encounter

"Melody!" My mother shouted bagging on my bed room door for the tenth time this morning. "Your going to be late!" Her voice sounded strain and tried. I guess working a 24hour shift and tending to three children could do that to you. "Melody!" Rolling my eyes I stood up from where I has been sitting on the floor. Rolling the sleeve to my long black and red shirt back down. I placed the razor blade I held tightly in my hand back in my dresser. Taking one last look at in the mirror I examined myself one more time.

I was a lot more slender now then I was a year ago my reddish hair had finally grew pass my shoulders. Framing my smooth face my skin was a smooth milky pale my lips a light pink. My cheekbones where strong and smooth my small button nose was the perfect size. I had changed a lot about myself from losing weight to getting a nose job to getting a boob job. Yes I got a boob job anything to help enchante my apprentice. Anyone who saw me now wouldn't even recognize me before. I was wearing my tight black and red long sleeve shirt that fit me perfectly. Along with my black skinny jeans and black combo boots. I had many tiny crosses and skulls dangling from my pants along with my black heart choker. My hair was down and straight framing my face. My bright blue eyes outline with black eyeliner and my lips where black as midnight. My long nails where black and emerald green. I grinned winking at myself even with all of my dark clothes and make I looked hot.

Hearing my mother bagging on the door again I grabbed my black leather jacket from off the hook. Grabbing my cell phone and keys off the dresser I rush to thow open the door. Giving my mother a smile "morning" she frowned looking at me shaking her head. "I swear you take forever I'm glad there wasn't a fire" she turned walking back down the stairs. Shaking my head I followed after her "George is already gone something about football practice" she added.

"Emily is eating breakfast then I'm taking her to Day care i'll be working late so ill need you or George to pick her up"

"I have plans after school already mom" she tured to face "hanging with Louis again" she asked "yeah" I rolled my eyes. My mom never really liked Louis saying he was a bad influence on me. When acutely Louis was the better one between the two of us. Even though he dressed like a bad ass boy he was really a sweet heart. He was always there for me when I needed him the most. He was like a brother to me I could tell him anything and everything.

"That boy has Satan in him" she mumbled walking off "right well I'm off"rolling my eyes I left the house.

Sometimes my mother was ugh I don't know how could she call Louis Satan. Ok well she didn't call him Satan she said he has Satan in him same thing. Louis didn't have Satan I'm him if she would just open up and let him in she would see that. It's stupid really to compare Louis to anything evil cause he was fae from evil. He was one of the most caring sweetest person I know not some monsters gosh mom really.

Sighing I slipped on my black helmet swinging my leg over my motorcycle I love the feel of metal between my legs. Ok that sounded so so wrong thank God no one can hear me that would of been embarrassing. Kicking up the stand I started the bike taking off I loved this. I felt so free my mother hated me riding my motorcycle saying it wasn't made for a girl. Hell I seen many girls riding a bike besides if a guy could do a woman could.

Within five minutes I was parked outside Louis house before I could even pull my phone out and text him I was here. He appeared at the front door like always I wonder how he dose that.

Wow! Dam! I must say Louis was looking pretty fucking fine at the moment.

He was wearing tight black leather skinny jeans with a large black belt. And large black comb boots that matched my own except his had red mixed in. He was wearing a fitted black and red ruffle shirt and a large cross necklace. His dyed jet black hair was style to where the sides and back was cut shot leaving the top a little longer so the top is pulled up into spikes and held firmly together by gel. His deep brown eyes where outline with black eyeliner making his eyes seem darker. He had his left ear pierced all the way he even had his lip pierced.

"Ello" he grinned coming to a stop next to me "looking fine there, can I get your number" I winked at him.

"Oh baby my mama said to never give my number out to strangers no matter how cute they are" His voice was deep and smooth. You know the voice that made your legs weak and made your insides melt. Yep that's the voice Louis was currently using to bad it doesn't work on me. I mean he's like a brother how weird and creepy would that me.

"I'll make it worth your while" I grinned Louis seem to pause and think. "How so" he frowned crossing his arms over his broad chest "I'll rock your world" I smirked slapping his ass.

"Ouch! Must you always slap my ass" Louis frowned at me "you know I can't help myself baby" I laughed as he glared at me. "Your such a dirty girl" he laughed shaking his head.

Awh I love Louis some people though we where together casus the way we acted. But we always played like that joking around with each other.

"Ok stud climb on" I smiled patting the seat behind me "why must I always ride back" Louis asked glaring.

"Cause your my bitch duh"

"Now get on before I leave your ass" I added before he could reply. He sighed shaking his head climbing on "ready" I asked starting the bike back up. "Yes but please try carefully this time" Louis called over the roar of the bike.

"Of course Always" I smirked before speeding off down the road.