Harry Styles badboy

Kiss me

Sarah's POV

"PLEASE LET ME OUT" I scream

And the door opens, the face I see is Tim. He's wearing black jeans and a jeans jacket with a white t-shirt and converse. His hair is normal I can see that he isn't using hair wax. He grabs my arm and pulls me out from the room. Is he finally letting me go? We walk to a room and I see a face that I recognize. Harry.. HARRY. I run to him as fast as I can. I almost fall. I put my arms around him and he pulls me closer, leaving no space between us. I've missed him so much, being kidnapped is horrible.

"Are you okay sar?" He whispers so only I can hear. I don't respond I begin to cry. What if Tim and his friend raped me, or killed me. I would never be able to see Harry's face again. His perfect face. His smile, his green eyes, his dimples.

"Shh don't cry baby, I'll take you home" he whispers. I stop to cry because I know I'm safe now

"Okay styles but remember what I said about my son" Tim says with a serious tone.

His son? Tim has a son? And what should Harry remember? I'm confused

We walk to the car and Harry is holding my hand just like we were a couple but we aren't.. He opens the door for me, and walks over to his side.

"Harry I don't want you to drive me home. I can't meet my mom now" I say with a low tone

"I .. I have to tell you something" he says

"Yeah?"

"I will never be able to date you.." He says

What? Date me? Should I be sad or happy? Was he planning to ask me out?

"What?" I ask

"It's Tim.."

He takes a breath before he continues to talk,

"his son likes you and Tim said that he'll make sure you'll date him, and if I date you Tim will probably kill me because he's dangerous and he does everything for his dumbass son,"

he takes a breath and continues to talk, "I can't just-"

I stop him from keep talking and I kiss him. I know this isn't right but nothing is right at the moment. He breaks the kiss and stares at me

"I'll take you to my place, you need some rest" he says.

I sigh and without noticing I fall asleep.

-

"Sarah we're home" I hear Harry say, I don't respond I just step out from the car. Harry doesn't hold my hand just like he did when he took me from tim's.

We step into the hall in the house and Harry turns his body to me. He's staring at me with deep green eyes. He doesn't say anything.

"Harry I'm to tired for your rude attitude now, and I-

He pulls my body closer to his and he kisses me hardly. I don't stop him though. He grabs my legs with his large hands and lifts me up, he walks to his bedroom while he's holding my body.