Anabel || Harry Styles

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^^^^ A gif of Kate above played by the wonderful Ashley Benson 

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**Anabel's POV

6 days ago.

I shift uncomfortably on the wooden chair I was sitting on, waiting impatiently for the girls. My head was pounding due to the events last night, an instant regret of the shots I have taken came over me as I groan. The runaways had thrown a huge party, and I could still see memories of flashing lights and dancing sweaty bodies flashing through my mind, along with countless men that had their lips against my neck every once in a while. I groan. My throat was dry, I was about to stand and leave out of frustration when the sound of bells rang through the little diner. I look up to insincere apologetic gazes from 5 girls as they smirk.

"Its about fucking time." I hissed.

"Woah. Chill there hot pants, we were just 15 minutes late calm the fuck down." Carla laughs, running her fingers through her curled brunette hair.

They filled in the seats and started to order. Their chat had begun with the events that occurred last night making my head spin. The scent of the coffee I had ordered filled my senses, slightly waking me up from my dizziness.

God I feel sick.

Minutes- that felt more like hours pass by, along with chats that I did not bother to join in. The caffeine was useless, though it calmed my nerves a bit, it did not however help me with my irritating hangover.

I need to get out of here.

Suddenly missing my bed, I gulp down the remaining drops of coffee in my mug, pushing a strand of hair behind my ear.

I can't stand. Fuck.

I hate this so much.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fu-

"Lets play a game." I hear Liz whisper out of nowhere, breaking me out of my thoughts filled with complaints and agonizing curses. I look up to see them exchanging looks then looking down at me.

"This ain't the Saw, Liz." I groaned and she grins.

"Dare or Pulp." She says sending the other girls another mischievous grin.

I'm screwed.

"No." I say, almost standing up but before I could even leave they had already dragged me back to my seat.

"Look at it as a mini initiation." Jenna pouts.

"I already passed the initiation 5 days ago." I bit, staring down at the purplish bruised that were now evident across my arms and legs.

"Come on, its gonna be fun." I hear Jamie whisper, I just stare up at them expectantly.

"It's easy Anabel. You do a dare and if you fail or don't comply, you get beaten up to a pulp. Dare or Pulp." Carla explained, throwing her arm over my shoulder pulling me to her side.

"Do I have a choice?" I ask, trying to contain my anger and annoyance.

"Nope." Liz grins, staring into my hazel eyes with her big green ones.

They all looked at me, waiting for a response as I sigh causing Kate to smile.

"Great! I have just the right dare." She says raising an eyebrow.