"Harry lets go," I try pulling him out.
"Do you like this one?" He picks up a pink lace bra and panties.
"Put that down!" I cover my face in my hands.
"Ok how about this one?" He picks up a red bra thats kind of see through with black polka dots.
"Harry lets go," I try and pull him out.
"Try these on first," He gives me a bunch of bras and panties.
"Are you like this with all the girls?" I ask.
"Only the pretty ones," He smiles. I blush turning away."Come on try them on,"
"Harry I don't want to," I whine."Lets just go,"
"Ok fine meet me in the car," He says. I put the things back on the shelf and go outside. The car unlocks and I step inside. Harry comes back out minutes later with a bag in his hand. He gets in the car and puts the bag at my feet.
"Whats this?" I ask.
"Take a look," I open it and there are three pairs of bras and panties. Red, pink, and blue all lace.
"Oh my god," I drop the bag.
"Like it?" He smirks.
"Harry," I whine and slap his arm playfully. He chuckles pulling out.
When we get back home Liam is pacing back and forth pulling at his hair.
When he hears the door close he quickly looks up at us.
"What took you so long?" He asks.
"We went shopping," Harry says showing off the hundreds of bags we have.
"We have a concert in 2 hours!" Liam yells.
"Calm down daddy direction," Harry laughs.
"Shut up we have to go," He says."Are you coming?"
"I-"
"Of course she is, she isn't going to stay here alone," Harry says.
"I'm 17 I could stay alone," I cross my arms over my chest sassily.
"Ok we'll be back in a few hours we'll see you in the morning." Liam hugs me."Be careful,"
"Okay....?"
They all leave so I walk into my room.
Got you a new phone since your other one is really old. Also a laptop. Hope you like it ~Liam.
He's too sweet. I pick up the iphone Liam got me. Its the iphone4 not the 5 or 5c or 5s but it still seems like a lot. I pick up the laptop and lay down on my stomach on my bed. I open up twitter and make an account. I follow Liam, Niall, Harry, Zayn, and Louis before texting my friends on my new phone asking for their twitter names.
Harry immedietly follows me back along with Liam. I get follows from random people to but I don't follow back since I don't know them. Then I make an instagram on my phone. Once again Liam and Harry follow me back immedietly. The other guys follow back after at least 20 minutes.
I immedietly get tagged in a photo so I decide to check it out.
Its a paparazzi page. And they have at least 6 pictures of me and Harry.
Oh god.
Liam's POV
Harry and Gianna were holding hands. Holding fucking hands! There's another one with Harry and all the shopping bags on his arms.
Is this mystery girl ,also known as Gianna Rose, dating Harry Styles just for the money? Seems like it. After just one day of shopping Gianna now has clothes for at least the whole year! Oh Styles what mess have you gotten yourself into this time?
What the fuck! She isn't with him for the money! She isn't even with him!
"Harry did you see this!" I show him my phone.
"Yes god," He runs a hand through his hair."We look so damn good together,"
"Do not!" I yell.
"Dude chill!" He laughs."You act like you have a chance with her."
"I have more of a chance than you," I spit.
"Right," He laughs.
"Shut the fuck up!" I stand up from my seat on the couch.
"Or what?" He also stands up.
I take a step towards him.
"Don't ever go near her," I say through gritted teeth. I walk away before we start fighting because fighting before a show isn't something we need.
"I fucked her in the car anyway!" He yells.
My anger takes over and I charge straight at him, knocking him into some shelves. He gets up and throws a punch at me but I luckily dodge it. I push him onto the couch and lift my fist up, but a hand wraps around my wrist and pulls me back.
Harry gets up and tries to hit me but Zayn and Niall push him back. I turn around to see who's holding me. Paul.
"What are you doing?" He yells. He's clearly pissed.
"Liam tried hurting me for no god damn reason!" Harry yells.
"Not true!" I yell. I pull my wrist out of Paul's grip.
"The show is starting!" Louis yells. I push past the others till I make it to Harry.
"You're never going near her again," I say through gritted teeth.
"Li lets go," Louis yells. I walk away from them as they surround him asking questions.
Gianna's POV
What a bitch.
That mofo better get away from my husband!
She's a slut!
Eww look at her clothes it looks like she came out of the garbage.
She did come out of the garbage.
A bunch of hurtful comments covered every picture. All towards me. The next comment was nice. Till I read the end.
She's really pretty. I bet Harry is just going to fuck her and leave her.
My heart dropped and I felt an ache in my stomach. Not that I like Harry but the idea of being used just hurts.
I quickly shut off my new phone and laptop.
Am I really that bad? They don't even know me. Is that what everyone thinks of me when they see me? I use to not care what others thought of me, but that was just kids in school. This is almost the whole world. The very next one threw me off.
She's a worthless piece of crap.
I couldn't stop the tears from falling. Its barely my second day here and I already hate it.
I run into the bathroom and open the cabinet. I pick up a new razor and take it out of the packet. With the tears still streaming down my face, I start lowering the razor.
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Sold To Payne
FanfictionGianna Rose is just a poor teenage girl. When her mom who is an alcholic can no longer look after her 17 year old daughter she has no choice but to sell her daughter. Unfortonatly Gianna is sold to Liam Payne and will have to leave her home in Calif...