Chapter 4

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 "Good luck!," Jessica said into my phone as I hung up, putting it in this black small purse she gave me to use. I felt my stomach turn when I walked around the corner to find this big tall house, with people scattered all around the front yard and lights everywhere. I slowly started to walk towards it as people started to stare. Just go, just go, just go! I paced into the house that was crowded with so many sweaty people it wasn't funny. I stared around, trying to find a spot that was empty; no where. I felt a hand on my ass and that's when I raged. I turned to see Niall standing there smirking at me.

  "Don't fucking touch me," I yelled over the loud music.

  "You know you like it," his breath stunk. It smelled like he had been drinking, I mean it wouldn't surprise me if everyone in the house was.

  "Just don't touch me," I started to walk past some people before he grabbed my wrist, pushing my close to him. I pushed my arms on his chest, pulling myself from touching his body. "Stop!," I yelled struggling to get out of his grip.

  "Why do you have to play so hard to get?" He leaned in to me, putting his lips on mine. I quickly put my head to the side, pulling away. I tugged hard, and I got free. Only if his "lovely" girlfriend Maddie were around to see him. I ran upstairs and shut myself into a dark room, not caring because I wanted Niall to leave me alone. I took a couple of deep breaths before trying to reach around on the walls, looking for a light switch. It took me a while but I ended up finding it, turning it on. I turned and looked at the room. I seen it had pictures of half naked girls on the wall, so I figured it had to be a guys room. It's Harry's flat so it has to be his room. I examined the room by walking around and looking at the pictures of family and things that sat on his one dresser. I looked at one photo which was of a little boy. He was so adorable but I knew exactly who it was; Harry.

  I jumped of the sound of what sounded like people talking right outside the door. I started to panic, I put my purse on his dresser and I went to his bed not thinking but I got on my knees and went under the bed, trying to stay still. "Yeah she was with me last week," one of the boys came in and started talking to the other boys that walked in. I could only see their shoes and a little bit of their pants. I tried not to move as they sat on the bed, but it hangs low so it hurt. I watched as one more boy with what looked to be skinny jeans on walked in, shutting the door behind him.

  "Yo who's purse?," I heard one of them say. I felt someone get off the bed and walk. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.

  "I don't know maybe one of those one girls downstairs," Harry's deep british voice replied.

  "Should we look in it?" My heart started to race. I have my drivers license inside it.

  "Nah it's not ours to look through," Harry said, walking to the bed sitting on it. I opened my eyes as my foot his something, I turned my body kinda and looked at what I hit. I wanted to throw up with I seen a stack of porn under the bed. Well now if he tries something I have something to use against him. I silently started to laugh but stopped when they got quite. The bed rose off my back as they got off and walked out of the room. I think the coast is clear. I waited about 2 minutes making sure they were all out, before I crawled back out but at my surprise right when I got out Harry opened the door locking eyes with me. "What the fuck are you doing in here?"

  "Um... I," I started to get red, not knowing what to say. He quickly shut the door and leaned on a wall. "I uh," I stared down at the ground. Think Abby think!

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