Chapter 9

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The kiss started to get really heated. I don't know why but I kinda of like harry. He started to get really in to it but what Zayn had said kept replaying through my mind. "fine you can have her tonight" I pull away from Harry "what were y'all talking about down stairs?" I ask him. Nothing just some girl we kidnaped, why?" he smirked "me?" I ask "oh no your zayn's in fact if he knew that I was in here right now he would kill me. There's only one person Zayn's scared of and that's Louis" He says leaning back down "what do you mean I'm his?" I look at him confused. "Um...how do I put this" he says scratching his head. "Your his he owns you" I sit up and look him in the eye "nobody owns me I can do whatever I want." He nods and smiles. "I know why do you think I'm in here?" I ignore him and lay down on my belly and put a pillow over my head. "I just wanna go home." He lays down on top of me and wraps his arms around me "I know that's why I'm going to help you break out of here if you do something for me."

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