Chapter 11

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Thais' POV

After Harry left, I broke down. He knew. He hurt me. It took everything in me not to break down completely in front of him. The more feelings you show the more hurt you will be.

I looked around examining my surroundings for what seemed like the 20th time now. There was a dark area off to my right where a window was. It was dark in the room. It scared me to even look into it. It was like something out of a horror film. Shuddering I turned away from it, goose bumps up my neck.

Tap. Tap. Tap.

I turned around, trying to find where the noise came from. The window. As soon as I looked at it I saw a pair of eyes.

Holy shit.

"Come here."

"Not until you tell me who you are."

"Thais? Oh my God, it's Sabrina..."

"Thank God." I slowly approached the window.

"Zayn gave me a key. It only unlocks my door he said. He wants me to get out of here at night. I'll find someone to get you out."

"Oh, so you're just going to leave me. What if something happens? We won't have contact with each other. At least wait a couple of days, okay?"

"Okay."

A door clicked open on her side and she told me she would talk to me soon, knowing the single was now three taps.
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Sabrina's POV

I woke up in a dark room. Surrounded by cement walls and what looked like a prison bed. I thought that if I ever was locked up it would be for stealing food and some other things that shouldn't be discussed. I never thought I would be kidnapped by people I know and cared about.

While I was thinking through my thoughts, a light came into the small space and someone came into the room.

"Who is it?!" I asked panicked, anything can happen here.

"Relax, it's just me."

"You want me to relax when I'm cooped up in a prison cell and was kidnapped by my best friend's "boyfriend"."

"That's what I came to talk to you about. I wasn't part of the plan of getting you. We made a deal, I can't tell you that part now, but it was involving Thais. Harry got mad and said that his girlfriend was part of it and mine wasn't and that's the reason he got you."

"And you didn't do anything?"

"Will you just wait please? For a damn minute."

He stood up and sat next to me on the uncomfortable bed attached to chains on the wall. He reached for my hand. I felt the coolness of an object resting in the palm of my hand.

I opened it and looked at it.

"What is this?"

"A key." A smirk spread across his lips. His smart ass remarks always got to me.

"No shit, Sherlock. Is it for this room, what do I do with it?"

"I want you to get out of here. Take a bus, stay somewhere for a while." He reached into his pocket. He handed me some money and then told me to place it under my pillow.

I thanked him and did as I was told. However, I kept the key in my pocket.

I looked back at him. His caramel eyes pulling me in. He could do anything and these eyes would get him out of it. He looked like an angel. These thoughts would never be expressed out loud, he would think I was crazy.

He leaned in, stopping at my lips. "You shouldn't stare, it's quite rude," he whispered. Such a tease. He pecked my lips, going down my jawline over to my ear. "How is it that someone can be some beautiful?"

He continued, down my neck. Stopping to leave bites until he reached my sensitive spot, sucking a bit. His teeth gripped my skin, allowing the blood to rise to the spot, leaving a purple-red mark.

He picked me up and laid me down underneath him. He pressed himself against me, reaching for my hands. He placed my hands on his crotch.

"Do you see how you make me feel?"

I suppressed a moan when he started rubbing himself against me. I felt his warm hands go under my shirt. I shuddered at the feeling of the warm contact against my cool skin.

A raspy voice sounded from across the room and Zayn looked up, "Not yet, Zayn." They let out a slight chuckle followed by a smirk on his lips. Harry. Words couldn't explain the disgust I felt for him right now.

Zayn lead down and kissed the corners of my lips.

"We'll finish this later, babe." My heart fluttered at his words. The way he said it, it stirred something up in my heart and gave me so many feelings.

I heard the door click and that's when I knew I was yet again left alone to my thoughts.

I decided this would be the time that I would examine the space I was in.

I looked to my left and noticed something I hadn't before. A window.

It was dark in there. I looked, not being too afraid. The window was too small for someone to crawl through.

I tapped on the window three times. The person on the other end walked up to the window. I couldn't see who they were, but as soon as we started conversing I found out it was Thais. How stupid could they be to put us next to each other?

I told her about what Zayn said and what I was planning. She gave me an insight on to what she thought might happen. Our conversation, however, was cut short due to someone coming into the room. I slowly turned around. It was a bald guy. "Sabrina, there's food in the lounge room. Zayn's telling me to come get you." "Well tell him I'm not going unless the person next to me can go too."

"Alright I guess I can unlock their door. That is Harry's property right now, but Zayn can speak to him."

"Property? As in he paid for her. Did Zayn pay for me?"

"That is not to be discussed right now. Talk to someone that can say something to you about this situation."

I had lunch with Zayn and Thais that day. We were placed in a dark room together. It was weird they were doing this. We knew what we all looked like.

"Zayn, why are we in the dark?"

"Oh honey, I'm not Zayn. Take her out of the room." I heard Thais yell a bit when they grabbed her. A few seconds later I heard the door slam shut.

"Who are you?"

"Oh babe. You don't know. Cuff her."

I felt someone pull my hand together behind my back and put handcuffs around them and attached those to the chair. My legs were attached with duct tape.

The lights were turned on.

"Jay. You son of a bitch."

"It's a shame your 'boyfriend' isn't here to see this, oh wait, he is."

There was a mirror in front of me and it was tinted, but it became clear. I saw Zayn and he was being held down by none other than, Harry.

"You touch her and I hurt you."

Jay leaned down and kissed me.

"Oh like that."

Zayn wriggled around and tried to lose Harry's grip, but he had a firm one on him.

"Zayn you have got to lose these feelings for her. It's better like this." I heard Harry whisper to Zayn, I don't think I was supposed to hear this.

"I can't. I l-love her."

I was shocked. Everything felt numb at that time. I blacked out and I couldn't remember anything that happened.

(Sorry it's short, just a filler.)

I'm so sorry for taking too long. I've been through a lot this past month and I have been so busy. I'm not feeling too well right now and I don't know the next time I'll update but I'm working on more chapters. I hope you guys understand and again I'm sorry.

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