Kidnapped (Harry styles)

Harry's POV.

"Ughh" I sighed as i walked into Maliks jungle of an office. Papers all over the place; food, drinks, and trash covered the place. The smell of alchol over croweded my senses; book shelves covered with all his random shit. Also along in the room was his dumbass girlfriend India, wearing a long cotton T-shirt. Her hot pink thong bearly visible. For once, but  I'll give it to her, India was sexy but she was so damn annouing.

 "And what do I owe the pleseasure" I asked zayn

"Cut the bull shit. You know exactly why your here styles" 

"Well damn Zayn is it that bad" I looked at him, me smirking. Because what ever he's so worked up about couldn't be that bad. Could it.

 "Your going in to deep"

"What are you talking about"

"Harry you know what im talking about. You and Noah. I know you falling for her" He said with a calm vioce

What was Zayn talking about. I was not falling for her 'am I' No I am not. Just because i am talking to her doesn't mean anything. I notice Zayn just starring at me with a serious face. Thats when i relized I haven't answered yet.

 "No I dont" I finally answered

"Oh you don't' he says with a smirk 'Follow me then'

We walked out Zayn's offive and headed down the long corridor to the steps to eneter the cells

"Boys" Zayn spoke much louder than needed. The boys took that as there que to walk with us. I turn around to see that India was also following along. As we get closer and closer my stomach begans to tighten

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Girls banging on the cells screaming to be let out, others to drugged to talk. Decroded, abused, motionless figures just sprawled out on the floor crying. It made me sick I'd been pulled into this.

As we got closer and closer to Noah's cell the crys got quieter. We approached the block as Noah, Callie, and Perrie all come to the bars. Callie and Perrie both locking eyes at Zayn, but Noah was looking straight at me. Her eyes were puffy, shed been crying. Why had she been crying? Wait am I a dumb ass shes been locked up in the shity cell for weeks.

 I watched as Zayn opened the cell door, the other girls got quiet and watched

Noah's POV.

 I watch as Zayn opens the steal old crusty cell door, he had a wide smirk on his face all the other boys just stood thier looking. I looked harrys way and our eyes locked.

Suddenly I was being yanked off the floor, Harry cringed at the sight. I knew he cared deep down

"Alright love" Zayn spoke coldly

I watch Harry step forward as Zayn draggs me out on the cold hard sement floor. I know I look pathetin, wearing a black rolling stone T-shirt and gray panties both filthy, wet, and covered in dirt. The other girls just stared looking afraid for me. I can hear the sound of Perrie crying which reminded me of Leah. I missed her so much. I t hurt as I imagen my sister. I was pulled out of the trance as I hear Zayn speak firmly.

"So the guys here keep telling me about you and Harrys inspirational talks" Zayn say sarcastically

I look from Harry to the boys. He gave names to them as Liam, Lious, and Niall. They all looked fine with what was going on which angered me.

"What" Isay

"I guess you nor Harry will admit to it there fore I will prove my piont"

Harry's POV.

"I geuss you nor Harry will admit to it there fore I will prove my piont" Zayn said sly and humorful. I was disgusted

"There is nothing going on between me and Noah" though I could hear the un sureness in my vioce as I looked at her. She was beautiful and innoccent at the party when her friends left her side. She was such an easy target. I never new I would fall for her.

"Kick her" zayn said 

"What" My vioce squeaked

"Kick her Styles. Or I'll just have to shoot you both" 

"Why are doing this"

Zayn laughed "You said you dont love her so....kick her.......or you and her will die "he reaches into his pocket

"Ok" i say i walk up to Noah and lift my feet to kick her

3 Months Before