We Love

Chapter 7

~Ohhhhhh kayyyyyy I want to dedicate this chapter to 'kenna22224'!!!! She helped me so yaaaa!!

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We ended up talking for over half the night. I shared practically everything about my childhood. He shared a couple little things but not nearly as much as I did. Around four we went to his room.

I woke up to the sound of his voice.

"Morning. I need you to get up, we have a guest." Lou came through the door and said with absolutely no emotion.

"Oh, who is it?" I ask him, slightly scared if the answer.

"Someone...." he said in a 'duh' tone. I guess someone's on their man period.

"Ok...." I answered.

I got up and started to get ready. The outfit I chose was laid back but casual. It was a white v neck with a little baby pocket with black yoga pants and hot pink vans. I put on some natural makeup and put my hair in a messy bun.

When I get downstairs, I see three people in the living room all with their backs to me. One is a girl, about my age and oddly familiar. Louis turns around,

"And here she is," he says pointing in my direction.

The girl turns around along with Zayn and I recognize her as my best friend. Kenna.

We lock eyes and I smile. I run to her and hug her as tight as possible. She hugs me back and I can tell she is just as freaked out as I was when I came here.

"What are you doing here?" we say in unison.

I turn to Louis anger rising inside me.

He reads my expression and shrugs. He shrugs. He straight up shrugs?!

"What the hell is Kenna doing here?!"

"The same reason your here." He says confidently.

"Okay. What the hell are WE doing here?!"

Louis grabs my arm leading me to the kitchen. I have a feeling that this won't end well.

"Why did you bring us here? You said you would tell me when I first got here and you still haven't so spill it!" I rant at him.

Before he can answer I continue.

"We may know each other and have for two weeks but you don't 'own' me! You don't get to do whatever the hell it is you want with me!"

Before I can continue I'm interrupted by a shriek coming from Kenna. I rush out of the kitchen and to the living room. I find Kenna pinned up against the wall with Zayn on top of her, groping her.

"Stop! Please!" She yells.

I start to run over there to help her when an arm reaches across my waist pulling me back.

"Get off of me!" I start to kick and thrash around but I can't get free.

I don't know what to do.

~HARRY POV

I'm freaking out. I don't know where Kenna is. I called her four times and sent her three texts....she hasn't responded.

Right now I'm in her room pacing back and forth, tugging at my hair. She said she was going out for a red-box and popcorn. I offered to go with but she insisted I stay here. I knew I should've gone with her! What if she got hurt and couldn't make it back to her car? What if she died?!

No she didn't die....there's just a line....a very long line. I'm sure she'll be home any minute.

Suddenly there was a knock at the door. I knew it had to be her. I ran downstairs as quickly as possible and opened the door with a smile. but when I opened it there was no one there.

I look around to find absolute nothing. Nothing but an envelope. Slowly I picked it up and walked back inside.

I opened it and took out the small piece of paper. It read,

'We have your special someone. If you want her I suggest you come to the marketplace or you can kiss her goodbye....'

They had her. They had my kitten.