Direct {Harry Styles}

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Sophia's pov

Liam wrapped his busted knuckles around my wrist a little too tightly, but I choose not to say a word. I'm a pick up. I always have been. I've lived in and out of gangs since I was 14. I would hang around the bars and wait for a member to pick me up. I've just never been this big. I heard stories from other pick ups about Louis or Niall or even Harry picking up girls.

The stories were always extravagant. They would talk about how big the mansion was and the rooms and the amount of people in that home. How amazing they were in bed. Everything was amazing and now that I've felt what it's like, I would totally agree.

I would kill anyone to stay here. I didn't and don't care about Dani. I don't even care if Liam loves her. As long as the sex stays great and the house stays extravagant, I couldn't care less. I have everything I've ever dreamed and heard about since I was 14 and hell will freeze over before I give it up.

I was mean to Dani, but that's how you survive. You be the biggest bitch you can be and you don't feel sorry or they'll eat you alive.

I've been staying in one of the bigger guest rooms for the past couple days and Liam said I could stay with him as soon as he gets rid of Dani. Whether he kills her or not I don't care. I watch Liam's muscles strain against his busted skin on his joints. I would never dare to question why he feels the need to take his anger out on other people, I heard stories about how massive the bruises were too. He's been using me or killing someone else every minuet of the past three days.

He pulled my arm and I picked up speed, so he wouldn't pull my shoulder out of its socket. He made a bunch of twists and turns in the hallways of the masion. He tugged me into a room and flipped a switch. I couldn't even look around the room before he grabbed me and lifted me onto the desk of the office we were in. He starts to kiss at my neck furiously and I can feel my knees shake. He pulls my shirt off and I can hear the seams ripping, but I don't care.

He pushes me back onto the desk and I lift my ass in the air so Liam can remove my shorts, which he does right away. He tugs his jeans off and I quickly assist him. I pull his shirt off and I hear the door click open. Liam turns around quickly and his body covers mine. I take a quick glance over Liams' shoulder and see it's Zayn.

"Hey Liam," Zayn smirks and leans in the doorway, crossing his arms over his chest.

"What the fuck do you want Zayn?" Liam growls.

"Harry called," Zayn smirks and I can see Liams body slightly drop.

Allison Pov

"Dani, calm down! I can't understand anything you're saying!" I practically scream into the phone.

I hear her sobbing and I just want to know whats happening, "L-Liam."

"What happened? What did he do?" I'm frantic at the thought. Liam is ruthless with Dani and I wouldn't be surprised if he beat her.

"H-He b-brought a girl. We're o-over," she cries into the phone.

"What?" I know he did this before, but I thought he was done with being an ass.

"She's his new g-girlfriend. I moved out of o-our room. Louie put me into a g-guest room," shes calmed down a lot, but she sobs out certain words.

After I tell her I'll be home soon and to stay strong, we hang up and I tell Harry everything. He rolls his eyes and calls Zayn right after, but leaves the room.

I check the time and realize it's after midnight. I climb the stairs and Harry isn't in the room. I change into shorts and a tank-top considering it's warmed up greatly and crawl into bed. I close my eyes and hear the door creep open and a sleepy Harry crawls in next to me, wrapping his arms around me so we are facing each other.