"Oh I've just been busy lately. Sorry, I should've told you." The words fell out of my mouth as it was the first decent excuse I thought of.
"Oh okay. Have you been okay? Anybody you want me to beat up for you?" He asked before we both began laughing.
"I'm pretty sure I could beat almost anyone up if I really wanted to, thanks for the offer though." I said with a smile which he quickly returned.
"So is this your boyfriend?" Chase asked as he looked at Harry.
"Oh Harry? No, he's just a friend." I said as I looked at Harry then Chase again. Chase looked as if he was relieved at my words which confused me a little but I ignored it. He smiled and looked at me.
"Well do you want to hang out tonight? Since we haven't in a little while." He said in a confident tone. I saw Harry's facial expression change immediately and he looked as if he was going to punch Chase in the face. Chase looked at Harry and the slightest smirk appeared on his lips. Harry's arm seemed to wrap itself around my waist in a back-off-she's-mine kind of way.
"Sure, why not?" I said before I felt Harry's grip get a bit tighter. I watched as Chase's lips curved up into a ginormous smile.
"Great! I'll text you a later." Chase said with the same huge smile before he gave me a quick hug and walked out of the gym. I looked over at Harry who looked like he was ready to kill someone.
"Oh Harry get over it. Him and I are just friends." I said as I moved to stand in front of him.
"Well maybe you should tell him that because he obviously thinks different." He said with jealousy and a bit of anger in his voice.
"Your just jealous that I'm going to spend time with him and not you." I said as I crossed my arms.
"You know what, I am because you're mine." Harry said somewhat coldly.
"Um no I am not. I'm going no matter what you say or do." I said before turning and walking away. I noticed Louis waving me over to where he was and yelling my name. I walked over to him so he would stop putting unwanted attention onto me.
"Would you stop that?" I said as I put my hand over his mouth. He nodded and I moved my hand and looked at him.
"Why does Harry look ready to stab someone?" Louis asked as he glanced behind me, looking at Harry I assumed.
"Because I'm going to hang out with my trainer later on today and he's jealous." I said simply rolling my eyes.
"Oh." He responded even though I could tell he was trying to cover his jealousy.
"Yeah. When are we gonna leave?" I asked trying to change the subject.
"We were just getting ready to go." He said as he looked at Harry again.
"Come on let's go guys." Louis said as he turned to the doors. The others all quickly walked over and followed after Louis as I did the same. I quickly got into the middle of the back seat of one of the cars and pulled the seat belt over my chest to buckle it. Louis and Niall got in and sat on each side of me while Liam got in the drivers seat. Louis sat a little closer to me than necessary but I ignored it and didn't say or do anything. His hand was suddenly placed onto the middle of my thigh and he squeezed the slightest bit. I looked over at him to see his lips held a small smile. I didn't feel like arguing with him about it so I let it slide but it was only for this one time.
The ride home was silent except for the radio but it was also quick. I didn't even bother looking at Harry once I got out of the truck and into the house. He was being stupid. I am not an object to be owned, no I am a human being! I am not 'his'. That was just so messed up. What gives him the right to claim me as his?
"Helloo? Earth to Abby." Liam said as he snapped his fingers in front of my face, pulling me out of my thoughts. I snapped my head in his direction and looked at him.
"Huh?" I replied as I stared at him somewhat blankly.
"I was saying I heard you have a date tonight." Liam said as he leaned back on the couch.
"It's not a date at all. I'm hanging out with my trainer tonight." I said as I sat thinking for a moment.
"That's not what Harry said. He told me that he thinks your just going on this date to make him jealous or something." Liam said nonchalantly.
"Um no. One because, like I said, it is not a date and two it's because he was like one of my best friends." I said before standing up and looking down at Liam. Liam nodded in response and I turned and walked towards the bathroom. I hand gripped my wrist and suddenly I was practically dragged into Zayn and I's room. I spun around as quickly as I could to see who had dragged me in here. Harry.
"You're not going." He almost growled as soon as I made eye contact. Is he serious?
"You have no control over me and what I do!" I yelled in his face. Harry's eyes darkened and his jaw clenched.
"I said you aren't going and that means you aren't going." Harry said in a deep voice.
"I-" I started to say but was cut off by Harry grabbing my face and smashing his lips on mine.

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Stalked
FanfictionAbby is a typical girl, nothing extraordinary. She's just like every other girl. Only there is one difference, she is being stalked and soon gets kidnapped by a famous pop star.