Taken

Chapter 28

Harry's POV:


"Yeah." I shortly respond.

Why is she even asking me not to tell Niall?
And why the fuck does she actually believe me?

No, I'm not going to tell Niall, but if he's being a dick to me, I might bring it up.

"You know, you're not so bad." Jennifer voice is slower than usual and her head faces me.

I force myself to not look at her, because I might break if I say her beautiful hazel eyes staring at me.

"Thanks." I laugh causing her cheeks to grow red.

"I meant that in a good way. Hey, you know you aren't a ray of freaking sunshine." She bites which causes me to burst out in laughter.

"What are you laughing at?" Her cluelessness making my stomach hurt from cracking out laughs.

"Freaking? Really?" I say in between laughs and try to bite my lip to make me stop laughing, but it's a useless attempt.

"Harry you freaking jerk! Oh poo! I'm out of plugs! Darn!" I mock her as she did to me. I make my voice many octaves higher and copy her hideous American accent that I've learned to grow fond of.

"Shush!" She yells and slaps my shoulder.

Her terrible attempt at being mad at me makes my laughs harder and my breath panting.

I arrive at the store and park on the side.

We wait for a couple of minutes till the laughing dies down.

"I wish we didn't meet like this." Her words sting my heart.

"What do you mean?"

"I wish we didn't have to meet with me hating you. At least, maybe we could've bumped shoulders somewhere and just..." She trails off with her eyes.

"Just what?" I couldn't help but ask. I know she's with Niall, however the fuck that works, but maybe I have a chance with her.

"Been friends. We all could've met and just been friends." She tries to smile it off, but the pain in my chest still lingers.

After a few seconds of silence, Jennifer begins to open her door and walk out.

"Wait." My heart rapidly beating every second she doesn't respond.

"What?"

I glance at her.
Her hair is long and brown with random curls hanging on her.
Her eyes shine a flake of gold with green, but mainly a beautiful brown which I adore.
Her bottom lip plump, but her top thin. I love the contrast, especially when I kiss her.
Her lips were almost made for mine.

"Harry?" Her voice snapping me out of my trance.

"I was just going to say, don't go running off. Alright?" I try to sound like I wasn't just daydreaming about kissing her.

"Where the heck would I go?" She giggles and walks back off to the store.

I smile to myself before hopping out of the SUV; jogging to catch up with her.









Niall's POV:


"Where the fuck is she?" I find my small cabin, graciously picked out by Harry, torn to shreds.
I emptied out everything and broke all the lamps.
Why?
Because that son of a bitch took Jennifer god knows where, and I'm freaking the fuck out.
They've been gone for over two hours.

I know all the shit Harry could do to a women in 15 minutes yet a whole hour.

I can't call her, because she doesn't have a damn phone.

"Fuck!" I shout as I knee a desk that sits, or now lays, in my bedroom.

I need to talk to someone...anyone.

"Hello?"

"Louis?"

"Niall? What's wrong, now?" His voice clearly uninterested in the situation.

"Where is she? Where the fuck did Harry take her?" I try to stay calm, but I can't help the fiery that runs through my veins.

"You need to calm down, mate. Have a beer." I try to strangle him in my mind for being so inconsiderate.

"Just tell me if you know."

"Why? Does it bother you that they're having sex?"

"They're having sex?" My heart begins to beat uncontrollably and my fist begins to twitch. I shouldn't of drank all that alcohol on the ride here.

"Yeah, obviously. They have since day one. Just imagine him on her. Her screaming his name. Him moaning against her neck. Panting... Quite a show really, you should come see it." He laughs through the cellular advice.

My body ignites with adrenaline, and I go for the closest thing available-
a bottle of vodka I've been trying to save.

I grab ahold and take a swift drink before throwing it against the wall.

I thrust my fist against the wall, making a head-sized hole in it.

"Shit." I groan as my body plummets, and I collapse on the floor.

I hear mumbling and whispers until I realize I'm still on the phone with Louis.
I pick up the phone and bring it back to my ear.

"Niall? Hello? For fucksake Niall!"

"What Louis? Come to bring me more good news? I'm going to fucking kill-"

"Niall! Shut up, I was only joking! Jennifer has only slept with you, alright? I was fucking with you."

"That's not something to joke about!" I scream in the speaker.

"I didn't know you'd go fucking bezerk on me, mate! I was trying to make a laugh not a fucking death sentence."

"Don't ever do this again." I spit and harshly press the end button.
I toss my phone to the side and lean my pounding head against the wall.

The pounding doesn't stop, and I swear it's getting louder.

"Niall?" I hear a faint voice call me.

"Jennifer?" My first instinct is to find her and wrap her in my arms.

"Oh my god." I hear her say and hasty footsteps fill my eardrums.

She gets something and ties it around my hand.

It's not till now did I realize I cut my hand, and there was a pile of blood beneath my lifeless hand.

"H-How'd you do this?" Her words desperate and her eyes flooded.

"I threw a bottle against the wall."

I was too out of it to explain the whole story, and I probably never will. She doesn't need to know.

I watch her eyes glance around the cabin. Noticing the destruction I have caused. Guilt appears on my chest, and I'm surprised by myself. I never feel guilty for shit like this, but she makes me this way.

"I'm getting Harry." She trembles and beings to walk away.

"Please," I whimper like a five year old begging his mom for a new toy, "don't leave me." I see my words instantly affect her as her demeanor changes and she's back in my arms.

"I told you," She starts to say, "Id never leave you."









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