DARE (harry styles)

My bb :-*

Chapter 12:edited

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*HARRYS P.O.V*

"Yes, babe I do feel them." I answer adding one last peck before the bedroom door is knocked off of its hinges landing flat on the floor.

Sadie let's out a small little squeek as I push her behind me. I look up at the now "opened" door only to see Ashton, Luke and Marcel WTF!!!!

"What the fuck are you doing in my house?" I spat giving Marcel a look.

"Who...us?" Luke asks pointing from himself to the others.

"No shit, dick fuck." I reply looking at Marcel for the answer.

"We are here to retrieve a special someone." Ashton speaks up.

"And that special some is Sadie." The sound of her name comming from his mouth makes my blood boil.

Sadie has a tight grip on my shirt and is shaking like crazy I can hear the small wipers coming from her lips.

"You're not gunna fucking touch her."

*SADIES P.O.V*

"You're not gunna fucking touch her." Harry shouts I can feel his back muscles tens with every word spoken. Truthfully I'm terrified...why do the want me?

"Whos gunna stop us?" Marcel sneers taking a step I to the room.

"You? You couldn't even protect mum what makes you think you can protect her?" This making my grip tighten on Harry's shirt.

" I can protect her and you know I can." Harry states I look down and notice Harry's pocket has something in it.

I release his shirt with one hand and reach into his pocket hopping its his phone.

"What the fuck ever just give us the girl." Luke says also taking a step into the room. I pull my hand out of his pocket to be met with a black iPhone.

"Fine...can I say goodbye first." Harry sighs WHAT.THE.FUCK. He's just going to willingly give me to them!

"Make it fast...lets go boys." Marcel says while leaving. Harry's turns around I quickly shove his phone in my bra.

I mean come on my boobs are so big they or he won't be able to notice right?

"Look Sadie I am not giving you up that easily I have a plan. Okay here it is keep my phone in your bra untill they leave you alone when that happens witch it will call Liam.

After you hit dial put the phone back in your bra. He'll answer so we can track your location. And don't worry those dip shits are to stupid to search you.

And when they take you make it look believable." Harry hurriedly whispers the plan to me.

"How did you know I took your phone?" I quietly ask.

"Did you forget how tight my pants are?" He asks raising an eyebrow causing me to giggle.

"No now kiss me before I leave." I demand grabbing the nape of his beck and crashing my lips onto his.

Seconds after our lips touch we are ripped apart. I look around and find Luke and Ashton "holding" Harry back and Marcel dragging me out.

"HARRY! HARRY NO DON'T DO THIS. DON'T LET THEM TAKE ME! I LOVE YOU HARRY!!!"

I scream as loud as I can thrashing about in Marcels grasp. I look at Harry and he is sending me an apologetic look...he looks almost sad..but he has a plan right?