Arranged Marriage From Hell :: Harry Styles Fanfic ::

:: Chapter 5 ::

*unedited*

Jasmine

I laid in my bed just starring at the ceiling. I was too afraid to leave my room. As I would do something wrong by the boys. I know that the others are here, because at 9:00,  I heard the loud door bell ring. To which caused Harry to thud his way down the stairs. 

After I had showered I just went to sleep. I was too physically and emotionally tired. I didn't even fully understand what I had done so wrong. I was just forced to come here and yet the five of them blame it on me like it is my fault. 

I heard a loud knock at my door. I shrank back in my bed a little as Harry open the door and just barged in. 

"Change of plans, our stylist is coming over to measure you and she will go out and buy anything you need. I also need to know what kind of things you want. "

I scrunched my eyebrows together. He is going to buy me things but he hates me.

"What do you mean what do I want? I don't want anything."

"Oh please, drop the innocent girl act. Now did you want a new phone and laptop or not?"

"No thanks, I'm good."

"Well seeing as you will be my 'wife' you will need a few of those things." He said using air quotes around wife. 

"I don't want anything thanks. I don't want to be a gold digger." I said and he scoffed and walked out.

A few hours later there was again a knock at my door. But this one was much lighter, I carefully stood up and walked towards the door. I pulled back the handle and swung open the door. I stepped back a little confused. There was about four women, I didn't know at my door. One was an older lady of the four.They were all gorgeous. 

"Hello, my name is Lou Teasdale. I am the boys stylist." The woman greeted me. "You are Jasmine?"

I nodded. I looked at the other girls and they all smiled politely. 

"Sorry how rude of us, I am Eleanor Louis' girlfriend. This is Sophia and Perrie." She said sweetly. The other two waved. I made a mental note of who was who. 

"We are here to measure you and ask the kinds of things you like." 

"Ok, come in." I smiled and open the door wide enough for them all to walk in. They all set their purses on my messy bed. Lou searched through her bag and took out a measuring tape. 

"Ok sweetie I need you to stand over here and lift your arms up." I did as told and she measured around my waist and my chest. She told Perrie the measurements and she wrote them down. Then they asked me what kind of clothes and designs I liked. So I told them. Perrie suggested a few things as she wrote them down. Once they were done they all smiled at me and told me they would be back shortly. But before they left Sophia handed me a box from Harry. I sighed and thanked them. They told me that all of their numbers including the boys were already in the phone. So I open the phone and put it on the charger. 

I then took out the laptop and opened it up. I plugged that in as well and turned it on. I smiled. This was my first ever laptop. I never had luxurious things like this before. Even as a child I was restricted from nice fancy things. My parents could afford them, but decided that I had to work for them. That is one of the reasons why I hate what the boys think of me. They think I am some girl who wants to leech off of their fortune. 

 I set up my icon and password and then decided to make a twitter account. I always felt so out of the loop for not having one. So now that I have the opportunity for one mine as well. Once my account was made, I followed the girls, and the boys. Even though the boys don't deserve my follow. But I have to make the realtionship believable for when the time comes right? I saw that the others followed back except Harry and Zayn. Typical and expected. A few minutes later I felt my stomach  rumbling. I groaned. I didn't want to go out there, but I couldn't starve myself either. 

I got up and walked into my bathroom and quickly brushed through the tangles in my hair and threw it up in a ponytail. I looked at my clothes and shrugged. I was wearing some plaid pajama bottoms and a black tank top. 

I slowly open my bedroom door and poked my head out. I don't know why I am acting so frighten by these boys. They haven't shown any threats to me other than that they hate me. I guess I am just paranoid. I was so used to tip-toeing around my house that it makes it easy for me to be quiet about things. I quietly walked down the hallway and towards the kitchen. I seen all of the boys sprawled out on the couch as I stopped to look into the living room. Let me tell you. They were a sight to see. Louis and Niall were both wrestling on the floor about some video game. Liam was talking to his laptop, and Zayn was half asleep. Harry was on his phone just scrolling and tapping on the screen carelessly.

I cleared my throat and they all looked at me. Liam told his camera a quick goodbye. 

"What do you want?" Zayn asked rudely.

"I..um..can I have something to eat?" I asked looking at my feet.

"Oh..yeah.. erm..there is some chicken in the fridge that needs to cooked. Will you make it for us as well?" Harry asked, politely. Hmm who knew this kid had manners.

"Um, sure." I said and turned around and walked into the kitchen. I quickly found the chicken and seasonings. I decided to make chicken fajitas. That is something simple and quick to make. I quickly prepared everything and started cooking the chicken and peppers. 

About 15 minutes later everything was finally done, and it smelled so good. I grabbed myself a plate and set it on the table. I walked towards the living room and told them it was done. They all jumped to their feet and ran straight past me. Harry bumping my shoulder purposely. I sighed and followed them. I sat down at my plate. I bowed my head down and made a silent prayer to myself.  Thank you god for this food, and for saving me from my mother. Amen. 

When I open my eyes I was surprised to see the boys looking at me curiously. 

"What were you doing?" Niall asked with food shoved into his mouth. Some of it flying out of his mouth onto the table. I scrunched my face. Ew.

" I was saying grace" I said and started eating my food. It tasted good. I was happy that I got to show off some of my skills in cooking to them.

" Lads, we should say grace too. Jasmine has the right mind set" Liam said. Wow. He had a decent bone in his body who knew? 

"Liam don't be stupid, Jasmine is just putting on a act for us to like her." Harry said, Zayn agreeing with him.

I sighed.

"Look, I don't know what to do to make you believe me alright. But I swear to god I am not after your money! I am just grateful to be here. I want to actually thank you guys. You guys saved me fr-" I stopped talking. My eyes widened, I almost told them. What if they tell the police? What if they try and pity me? I can't let either of those happen. But if this is what it takes for them to believe then I will have to tell them.

"Saved you from what?" Louis had a small look of concern, but his eyes said other wise.

I felt torn, I couldn't tell them but I have to. What are my other options? There are none. So I broke down and told them. As I did so I cried and cried. I told them of all of the horrible things that woman put me through in every utter detail. I told them about being raped for the first time. I told them that my mother has nearly killd me three times now. I told them her threat the morning she sent me here. I told them about how she just sold me like I was nothing but a money tool. After telling them I know that all of them had cracked except one of them didn't even show remorse or cared. He still thought I was lying but the other four said how sorry they were. How they would be my friends if I needed someone. But I knew I needed the last boy to be on my side or we would be going no where. I sighed when were the girls getting back though? 

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Hello, how are you? I am doing alright! I hope you enjoyed this chapter. I know this story is going slow right now, but everything will fall into place. But she finally told them about her past even though her mother said not to. What do you think will happen? Will the boys tell the police? Will her mother come after her? Also who do you think is still against her? Harry or Zayn? O.o 

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