8 | not so nice to meet you

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"florence, go to your room until im finished making this food." harry yelled from across the kitchen, sounding like my god damn dad (daddy ayyeeee). not wanting to get on his bad side once again, i obey and walk down the hallway that held my room. switching on the light, i close the door and jump on the soft unmade bed. my eyes fluttered closed until i fell asleep.

"where is she?" a raspy voice asked, waking me from my short nap. the voice was muffled from my closed door as the two voices continued.

"down the hallway"

"youre sure it's the right one? i swear harry you'll be in deep shit if she's not"

"fuck you zayn, whatcha gonna do? shoot me? well youve already done that and it didnt hurt so bad."

my stomach dropped, the feeling of two men talking about me brought shivers down my spine. their voices became louder as they got closer to my bedroom. my eyes shut immediately when i heard one of them turn my doorknob. footsteps were heard as both gathered in my room.

"she's asleep?" the unfamiliar voice questioned, already knowing the answer.

"no shi.t sherlock" harry snickered.

"then shut the fuc.k up and wake the bitc.h" the man demanded, impatience dripping out of his mouth as each word spilled out. a huff was heard from harry, soon his body pressed against the mattress near my curled up body. his large hand gripped my shoulder, pushing it back and fourth softly.

"wake up, the steaks are ready." harry said while my eyes fluttered open. i think he could sense that i was already awake as my body was shaking so much from nervousness. he soon stood up from the bed and begun to walk to the kitchen.
sitting up, my head became dizzy from lack of food. i take a few steps to the door, finally looking up from my feet to see a skinny dark haired man. extremely attractive, but made me feel uneasy. the way he was looking at me made my head hurt even more. all this attention from too very strange attractive men has really killed my confidence. a smile formed on his lips as he looked me up and down.

"you're prettier than i thought, babe."
he said, walking in front of me, forcing my body away from the doorway.

"than-thank you" i muttered, quickly looking down to my feet.

he took a few steps toward me once more. he caressed my cheek, as i quickly flinched away. another cocky smile formed on his beautiful face.

"don't be so scared, no one will take you seriously ever." he said, his accent was noticeably more thick than harry's. "now get cleaned up and come and eat lunch with harry and i, doll face." he whispered to me, before slapping my bum and walking out of my room. cheeks turning rosy red, i felt extremely embarrassed. why have i let these men play and touch me like this? it wasn't right, i felt used. my feet stepped into the bathroom as i washed my face off with cold water and readjusted my clothes. turning off the bathroom light, i breathed out calmly and walked towards the kitchen where i heard light chattering. my eyes diverted down to my feet, feeling my legs weak like jelly.

"florence, you can sit right next to me." harry requested. my eyes shot up to him grabbing a few cups out of a cabinet. i sat down in the reserved seat for me while the unfamiliar man sat across from me, not taking his eyes off of me. i felt extremely nervous of why this man was here. i definitely didn't trust harry, not to mention another scary man sitting right next to me at a table in the middle of nowhere. i just wanted to go home, to see my mother and be safe. soon enough, harry sat down next to me, setting each steak on a plate. my mouth began to water at the beautiful site of meat like daaammnnnnnn. both of the men started to eat, giving me the cue to do the same as i picked up my fork and knife.

"so, how long has she been here without you telling me?" zayn spoke up, looking directly into harry's eyes as he took a bite of his steak.

"a couple of days." harry answered, not having the energy to look up from his meal.

a clanging of silverware hit against his plate as zayn jumped out of his seat so suddenly. the spontaneous sound made my heart beat even faster while i slightly jumped in my seat as well. i then felt a large hand caress my knee, scaring me even more at first. i looked to harry, but he kept his eyes at his food not being bothered one bit of zayn's outburst. he kept his hand on my knee, the feeling of his touch slowly calmed my nerves down somehow.

"you shi.t head! you were supposed to tell me when you got her at that exact moment!" zayn screamed, almost getting on top of the table. "but it doesn't matter now, she'll be in better care with me." he said, after taking a breath.

taking his last bites of his meal, harry cleaned his hands off with a napkin and set his silverware neatly onto his plate. he slowly stood from his chair and walked around the table to reach zayn. his body was now a few feet away from zayn's. i quickly noticed how much taller harry was to zayn.

"i think it's funny you thought for one moment you would take her. she's staying with me, period." harry calmly stated with a demanding tone laced into his voice. "i treat her right and she's safe with me!" harry randomly roared, completely changing his attitude to rage. he pushed zayn against the nearest wall, looking him dead in the eye. "if you try anything, i swear zayn ill murder you with my own hands." he spit, as he begun to choke zayn.

zayn laughed through a choke. "ju-just lik-kke you d-id to grace, righ-hht." he pushed out with a slight smile. a thud was heard, as harry released zayn from his grip.

"GET THE F.UCK OUT OF MY HOUSE!" harry yelled, his body still facing the wall. his breathing became heavy and i noticed his hands forming tight fists. zayn only laughed, making his way towards me.

"have fun" he whispered into my ear, before walking to the door and leaving.

"go to your room, florence." harry demanded, trying to sound calm as he could. i stood up from my seat, my whole body wouldn't stop shaking. my breathing was uneasy as the room become completely quiet. something in me, maybe stupidity, wouldn't let me leave him like this. i began to take small steps to him, the closer i got the more scared my body became. i soon was a few inches away, as i reached my hand out to place on his arm. he quickly turned to face me, scaring the living daylights out of myself.

"you don't want to disobey me." he breathed out, stepping closer to me as i took a sudden step back.
"i-i just didn't want to le-" my quiet voice was then cut off by his much louder one, grabbing my body and pushing me against the same wall he pushed zayn into. a breath was forced out of me, he grabbed my legs and made them straddle his hips while the rest of my body weight was pushed into the wall. he slowly ran one of his fingers down my cheek to my collarbone. his eyes never left mine, he obviously noticed how much my body was trembling under his touch.

"who-who's grace?" i asked, my voice coming out almost as a
whisper.

"first you disobey, then you start asking questions that are non of your business, you're on a roll today aren't you." he chuckled, before putting me over his shoulder. a small scream was let out of my mouth, as he walked me down the hallway and into my room. he then threw me onto my bed, standing on top of me.

"let's play a game." he said, smiling down at me.

WHAAAATTTSSSSS GOOODDDDDD!!!!!!! YO IM ON SUMMER BREAK NOW AND HAPPY TO UPDATE A WHOLE BUNCH!!!
lots of you have sent countless amounts of comments telling me to update, so here you go! this whole year has been complete shi.t but now im freeeeeee!!!!! i love you all for sticking around for my story :)

QUESTION TIME AYYYEEEEE
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