"Hey, I really wanted to take you for a dinner." Louis whines while he drives his car. Harry has his arms crossed against his chest and face scowled. "I'm not feeling good. But thanks for the movie night. I really enjoyed your company." Harry says before flashing a forced smile at Louis.
Louis sighs and nods his head as he takes turns of the road to the uni. The streets are empty and quiet with no people living around. I just stare outside leaning my head back at the window.
My body forces forward as Louis stops the car abruptly. I raise my head ahead to see what happened. A car stands in front of the road blocking our way.
One by one men comes out in black uniform and their face covered. They raise their gun towards the car and motions Louis to open the door. He raises up his hand in surrender and opens the door. Everyone is quiet and no sound erupt from anyone's mouth.
Tessa raises her hand up as well before a guy opens the door of her side and rakes her under hostage. Another guy opens the side of my door and I roll my eyes before he grabs my arm pathetically. Harry is also grabbed by a guy with a gun pointing to his head. They should stop this show cause I know they won't fucking kill Harry.
"What do you want?" Louis asks, his voice unusually calm and stern. Tessa is shaking under the man's arm who has a gun pointing to her head as well.
"Give us the car key and all that you have." A guy says and motions another man to search everyone. My eyes widen when I realize they aren't the part of a mafia. They're just hijackers and robbers. If they want they will Harry without a single thought.
I elbow the guy holding me and with a quick move I take out two guns and shoot the person right on the head who was holding Harry. I let out a sigh and grab Harry to my side.
All the other guys become shocked and raise their guns towards me. Louis, Tessa and Zayn's mouth are hanging open with eyes wide. I point the gun back at them. "Let them go. Now." I order them and motion to keep their gun down.
"You put the gun down." The guy motions me and points his gun towards Harry. I step ahead of Harry and keep him guarded behind me. I look around for a solution when I see Louis mouthing something to me. I squint my eyes and try to understand him. "Throw a gun to me." He mouths.
I raise my hand in surrender and kneel down to drop both the guns in my hand. Then out of no where Louis elbows the guy holding him and I throw a gun to him which he catches with ease. With a swift move he shoots down the guy that was holding him. "Son of a bitch! That's what you get when you mess up with me. Fook you all!!" He shouts at them and shoots the other men in the knee and hand making them whine in pain.
He knows how to use a fucking gun!?
I keep Harry guarded behind me with my keeping reaching back and keeping hid body close to mine. As Louis beats the shit of a the guy I notice Tessa doing the same as she flips herself us and twists herself above the guy's head and bends his head sideways as she falls on the ground with him, between her thighs screaming in pain. She punches the guy hard on the face and jaw before leaving him unconscious on the floor.
That was fucking cool? They don't seem like the one capable of fighting.
She gets up on her feet and brushes her jeans off as a proud smile stretches up her lips. She looks down at the guy and smirks. "Lucky you that you just fainted." She brushes her hair off and stands beside Louis.
Zayn is doing some abnormal cool kinda punches on the guy that held him. "Don't let this glasses fool you, dick!" He shouts at him and throws a hard punch right on his cheeks. The guy falls on the ground and Zayn kicks his the man in the stomach. "I got white belt in karate! So suck it!" He flips him off with his both middle finger held high before he adjusts his glasses.
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Hayran Kurgu"Will you forget about me in a month?" Harry asks with a sad pout. I squint my eyes completely taken aback of his question. "No, of course not. Why are you asking?" I cup his face in hands and kiss his lips. "What about six months?" He asks, breakin...