Dawnstar

Chapter 2

The curly haired boy lead me into a hotel room. Number 240, I better remember that. He threw his coat onto the purple coloured bed and opened the balcony door, allowing some light to fill the room. Various thoughts were racing through my mind, Who is this man? Why did he bring me here? What does he want? My silent questions were never ending, but I was going to find out the answers one way or another. 

"Why am I here?' I asked in my small voice. The boy didn't seem to answer though, all he did was scurrage through every cupboard in the apartment as if he was looking for something. Again, I didn't bother to ask.

"Shut up." He said coldly as he turned to face me, I immediatly zipped it, he seemed dangerous and I didn't want to piss him off to find out. I watched him carefully as he turned back around and continued searching and I found this as a good oppurtunity to try and escape. I slowly and quietly backed up towards the front door and quickly turned to face the door just before my back hit it, I took a deep breath in and placed my hand on the door handle, turning it slowly. As soon as I opoened the door, a large hand slammed it closed straight away, my heart almost stopped as I turned around to see the tall boy towering over my small body, his face lowering down to mine.

"What are you doing?" He asked in his low, husky voice. I could tell that he had a british accent which made him even more attractive in my eyes.

"I want to get out of here!" I yelled at him, his facial expression changed from calm to annoyed. Uh oh. I opened my mouth to say something else but decided not to, knowing I'd make him even angrier than he already was. I gasped as his large hands snaked down to my waist, forcing my frail body into his. I heard a soft groan escape from his lips as he did so and I fisted his chest, trying to get him to back off. This was bad, very very bad. 

"Relax, Rose." He smirked, not budging one bit from my attempts.

"Rose?" I asked with a confused expression.  He nodded and played with the rose red scarf around my neck, keeping one hand on the back of my waist firmly to prevent me from moving. Ah, Rose, I get where he's going with that, I'm glad he didn't ask for my real name, that would've been a free ticket to stalking me.

I watched as the boy brought his head down to my collar bone and kissed it gently, his dark curls tickling my cheek as he did so, I was surprised by his actions but I didn't bother trying to fight him off, it wouldnt've ended well, he and I both knew that. "I'm Harry, Harry Styles, and it's a pleasure to have you accompanying me during these horrible times." He whispered against my skin, I was unsure as to what he meant by that but I stayed quiet about it, as long as he didn't hurt me, he was alright. I wanted to know more about this curly haired flirt. All in good time... all in good time. 

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Hey guys! 2nd chapter! I know the story is really boring so far but it'll get better, I promise.

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