Emotionless Love (One Direction Fanfic)

Chapter 16

Harry P.O.V

Where is she?

"Hey Harry?" I turn around from blankly staring at the tv on the couch to see Mark standing in the door way.

It's been twenty minutes since Fran followed Clayton upstairs. If he had something to say to her then he should say it in front of everyone.

"Where's Clayton, I haven't seen him come down yet?" He questions, worry masking his thick bearded face. He walks out of the room, not allowing me to answer.

Clayton has not come down either? I thought he just had to tell her something.

What's going on?

I'll check on her, maybe she just went to the bathroom after he told her whatever he needed to say. She must be shitting her pants with all those beans and potatoes that crazy ass lady told us to pile on our plates.

I hope they have febreeze.

I stand up from the couch and make my way up the stairs, passing that lady sitting in a chair knitting by a lamp.

Creepy.

My boots clunk on the worn out floor boards, while I walk the small hallway. I look at all five doors, and immediately open the first.

Empty.

I go to the second door.

The bathroom.

I walk to the closed third door, about to knock, when I stop to listen.....

Francis P.O.V

"Francis I....." He tightens his hold on my wrists, as he straddles me.

I want to scream or call for help, but I'm dazed by the fact he'd even try to do something to me.

"Let go of me Clayton. Please." I beg him, fidgeting and wiggling under him.

My knee lightly kicks up to his groin.

Ah! oh......ewwww.

"Ah Fran I- I can't anymore!" He gives me one finally look before his lips kiss mine.

There're crusty and rough as they sloppily kiss all over my lips. One of his hands lunges for my breast, rotating it around in the most uncomfortable way.

"Ow stop!" I mange to get out before he bits my lip.

His pimply face rubs against mine, making me feel all the bumps and ridges stuck on his face.

"Francis I love you. I always have. I watch you and observe you everyday."

He sits up, putting all his wait into his lower half to keep me down. It rubs against me again.

"You make going to school worth my while. Did you know that?"

He licks is lips.

Couldn't do that before you kissed me?

I knew he watched me. Always had. When I was going out with Louis, he was always there to listen to the bullshit I said about him and how he wanted more out of the relationship. He was kind of like that reliable friend you only talked to behind closed doors, not in public.

Nice and a great listener was his great features, but I guess I overlooked the bad ones.

"i will not be your girlfriend Clayton,even it you love me.I don't like you like that."

"I'll force you to."

"Yeah right." I tell him with a smirk on my face.

"It's true though. i have a way. "his hand softly caresses my cheek, before he moves his hand back down to my breast.