Owned (H.S) ON HOLD

Owned (Harry Styles)

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Introduction
In our world, we have destined owners. Once born you have a pendant or a mark with an object
or a shape indicating that you are owned or you belong to someone. That person who has the same mark or pendant as yours is your soul mate.

It might be dangerous, your soul mate might be a killer, criminal, etc we have no choice but to be forced to love the person. We may never know what is installed for us.

Chapter 1

Angelina's pov

(dream)

Run. That's the first thing I thought of. The wind blew hard on my face as I found my way through the forest. My night gown was torn and dirty due to the fact that I fell in mud.

"Angel" his voice called me. I run further into the forest but it seems I am going slow motion. I felt his cold breath on my neck, I squirmed under his touch. "At last, I found you".

(end of dream)

"Angelina parker, wake up you're late for school!" my mother's voice boomed downstairs. "Don't wanna be late for your first day". I groaned, "I'm up". I rolled out of bed and headed for the bathroom. I brushed my teeth and did my daily activities. I opened my so called closet, which was a pile of clothes on the floor and pulled out a white tanktop with my black skinny jeans and my white converse. I stared at myself in the mirror and wondered what my dream meant.
I looked carefully at my self in the mirror, I haven't changed; my brunette hair was curled up, my blue eyes looked a little darker, my lips looked chapped and my face a little pale. I looked at my mark which was the infinity at my neck and I sighed. I decided to use makeup, just a little mascara won't hurt, and a little foundation. Once I was done, I grabbed my bag and headed downstairs for breakfast.

"Good morning" I chirped, as I made my way to the kitchen. "Good morning dear, I made your favourite, waffles with grilled cheese" my mom said. "Thanks mom. Love it". After eating my breakie, I said good bye to my mom, "Bye dear, hope you make new friends and your mate if possbible", she smirked, "MOM!" I yelled blushing. "Bye".
I stepped out of our house to the balcony to be greeted by cold air, "Lovely weather" I muttered. I walked to the new school mom assigned me to. As I was nearing the school I saw the sign and it read *Stanford high school*. "Here goes nothing" I whispered.
I entered the school. It had a big compound and a lot of parked cars. As I walked my way to the principle office, I passed a gang of boys who had tattoos and piercings. One caught my eye, he was tall and lean with curly brown hair and lively green eyes. He caught me staring at him and smirked.