*Harry's POV"
I pace around my room saying things to myself.
"She's mine not his."
"She loves me, she won't fall for him"
"I WILL MAKE HIM PAY THAT LITTLE FLADOODLE!"
As I'm saying these things, Zayn walks in on the fladoodle part and jokes,
"WOAH! Harry watch your mouth, don't get to crazy.."
"Shut it Zayn. Not funny. I promised Caylan I wouldn't cuss around her..."
"Well why the hell--"
"Zayn..." I growl.
"Oh, what?! She isn't here!... Wait where is she?"
"Jonah..."
"Oh... Harry--"
"Just go into the living room! I will talk about it out there! Just go!"
I demand a bit harsh.
Zayn walks out and I chuck a pillow across the room. I can't tell my eyes are red. I shake off and take a small shower.
Coming out with just a towel around my waist I can just visualize Caylan smirking and blushing. 'Stop... Just save her!' I think to myself.
I walk into the living room to see all of the boys tapping their toes looking nervous. As they see me they stand.
Silence rushes over us but I break it as it grows awkward.
"Zayn did you tell them..."
"Yes..."
I nod and look at Louis and Liam.
"We need to go after them..."
"I know Harry, but we aren't ready to take this on!" Liam says.
"I don't care!!! The love of my freaking life is out there! Probably being tortured by that hairy boy!"
They all chuckle...
"WHAT could possibly be funny?!"
Then I realized what I said... 'being tortured by that "Harry" boy'... Immature boys...
"Liam we're fine... Lets just go!"
"C'mon lad... what do we have to lose?" Louis says patting Liam's back.
Don't worry Caylan, Im coming for you!
*Caylan's POV*
Squirming underneath Jonah's grasp, only makes him kiss me more. I give up and just sit there. Not kissing back, not squirming, just... sitting.
He pulls away and gives me an evil smirk.
"Don't tell me it wasn't good!"
"Your full of yourself.."
He slaps my cheek, and it stings like needles going through your arse...
"Don't say that to me.."
"Getting defensive proves its true!"
Another hard slap comes to my cheek.
"Are you done?!"
I nod not wanting another werewolf slap to the face... He kisses my cheek and backs away.
"Ill be back, I'm going to get you some water."
And with that he leaves. I just cry. Cry my eyes out until they have nothing in them. Completely empty.
I hear crashing and yelling from downstairs. Jeez, is it that hard to get a glass of water? I think right as another crash bombs through the building.
Oh lord...
I sit there drifting asleep as I hear the door open, I open my eyes but can't see anything.
"Order a glass of water?"
"I didn't order it Jonah.. You offered but thanks..."
"Oh, now who said I was Jonah?"
I squint my eyes to get a better look but he leans in front of me.
"Hey beautiful!"
"HARRY!!!"
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