Chapter 10.

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Charlotte's POV:

"What was that?" I breathed when we pulled apart minutes later.

"Something I've been wanting to do since the day I met you." Harry smiled.

We were interrupted by a rapid knocking on the bathroom door.

"Occupied!" Harry yelled.

"Shh! Harry, open the door!" A voice I hadn't recognize frantically whispered. Harry rolled his eyes, opening the door to reveal a frantic blonde male.

"Niall, what do you want?" Harry said, irritated.

"We need to leave." Niall rushed, coming in and locking the door.

"What, why?" I asked.

"The neighbors called the cops, they found out that some of the guys brought pot. There are like, five cruisers in the driveway." He panicked.

"Holy shit." Harry ran his hands through his hair. "What are we gonna do?"

"They've already started taking people in. We don-"

"FPD! Open the door!" We all heard at the front door.

"Go, out the window." Niall whispered.

I looked toward the window as Harry got onto his knees and boosted me up. I climbed through and jumped down about four feet onto a picnic table. Niall came a few seconds later, then Harry.

Once we were all outside, we saw that we were at the back of the house. Niall and Harry went to either sides of the house and peeked around the corners. The police cruisers were still in the driveway.

"No one in here!" I heard a burly voice say from the bathroom above. Niall and Harry froze in their places as did I.

"C'mon." Harry took my hand and Niall followed quietly. We heard a rustling from the side of the house and then we heard,

"I got three!"

We turned around to find two officers running toward us at a rapid pace.

"Go!" Harry yelled. He grabbed my hand and the three of us ran through an empty field away from the house, the policemen hot on our trail. As I looked behind me, I saw that Niall had tripped, one of the men picking him up and cuffing him.

We saw a few trees here and there and eventually we came to a small patch of woods. Still holding onto Harry's hand, we made a sharp left turn, just barely going into the woods and losing them.

I stood there, looking all around as Harry placed his hands on his knees trying to catch his breath.

"Oh my God." I breathed heavily as Harry rubbed his eyes with his hands.

"That was-" Suddenly, I screamed as I felt an arm grab my wrist and lock it to my other. I could feel the cold metal cutting into my skin as a completely different officer tried to guide me to his car.

"Hey!" Harry yelled, his voice deeper than usual. He ran toward us and just as he raised his fist, the officer bared his tazer and the prongs entered Harry's skin. He held his side, crying out in pain.

A tear left my eye. I watched as he tumbled to the ground in pain, unable to help him as I was sat in the backseat of the cruiser.

(A/N: I hope you guys liked these last few chapters! -Shelby)

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