Stockholm Syndrome

Chapter 18

Sarah's P.O.V

We had arrived in London. I still didn't know why we were here, though. It was 2:00 AM here in the UK, and I was ready to go to bed.

"Harry, I'm sleepy. Carry me?" I ask.

"Sure baby." Harry smiles.

He takes me out of the car, and carries me into the house. Harry carries me up to the bedroom, and places me gently on the bed.

"Thanks." I smile.

"No problem, love." Harry winks at me, and I giggle.

I get up, and put Harry's sweater on. It was very comfortable. I crawl back in bed with Harry who was in his boxers. I cuddle up to him, and he's warm.

"Goodnight, Harry." I whisper.

"Goodnight, princess. I love you.." He whispers.

"I love you, too."

Harry's P.O.V
~The next day~

I wake up the next morning by brushing my teeth, and taking a long shower. Today was going to be a good day. I don't know why I said that, though. I can't go back to my old ways. It's not healthy for me or Sarah. Louis had called me, and said that the bidding would start at 12:00 PM which was in an hour.

I wake up Sarah, and she gets ready. She steps out of the bathroom, and says, "Where are we going?" I smile.

"To a bidding." I smirk. Was I that excited? I was smiling from ear to ear!

"And that's exciting to you?" Sarah crosses her arms.

"Yes babe, it is." I say.

"Why? Just so you can go back to your old ways?" She says.

I sigh. "No, it's because this time I'm getting paid." I smirk.

"Paid? How much?" She asks.

"Two million." I say.

"Dollars?!" She says.

I roll my eyes. "No, cents! Yes dollars!" I snap.

"Just for one girl?" Sarah asks.

"Well, turns out that Cara's a model, and Louis is also rewarding me for killing Zayn." I say.

"Why?" She asks.

I shrug. "Louis never really liked him." I say.

"Oh." Sarah nods.

"Yeah, so, uh, are you ready to go?" I ask.

"Sure, yeah." She says. And we leave.

Sarah's P.O.V

This time the bidding is at... A strip club. Why? I don't know. All I know is that I'm very uncomfortable and that my self esteem just went down a ton. There were half naked girls walking around here smirking at guys, but mostly Harry. I had to tell a few of them that I was his girlfriend, and they just kind of laughed at me. Harry even gave some of them tips!

"Isn't this fun babe?" Harry asks.

"Uh, no!" I snap.

"Don't worry babe. I only have eyes for you." Harry holds my chin and tries to kiss me, but I turn my head. I knew he was lying.

"Fine, be that way." Harry says.

I roll my eyes. I hated him sometimes. Soon, Louis walks onstage and says, "Hello! I'm Louis Tomlinson, and I'm glad to be hosting the bid for today! Let's get started shall we?" All the men clap and cheer, so does Harry. I just sit there, and feel out of place.

One girl walks out in lingerie. She was tall, and blonde, what almost every guy wants. I could see that she was crying. I felt bad.

"This my friends, is Amber Stevens. She's seventeen, five feet tall. And oh yeah, she's a feisty one." Louis smirks. "So, who wants to start off with the bidding?"

I soon hear a swarm of men shout out random numbers. Harry just casually sits there when he knows that he wants to get in on it, too.

"Sold to the lucky man in the front!" Louis says. The girl goes to her captive. And then the bidding continues.

Harry's P.O.V

The bidding was over, and Sarah and I arrive back home. But there's one thing. She's mad at me.

"Babe please! I didn't know it was going to be at a strip club!" I plead.

"Whatever, Harry. I know you said that you only have eyes for me, but I saw the way you looked at those girls. I saw you get a boner." Sarah says through gritted teeth.

"I know, Kitten, and I'm sorry. I love you and only you! I promise!" I say.

"Whatever. I'm taking a nap." She says, then trudges upstairs.

I sigh to myself, knowing that I screwed up.

Sarah's P.O.V

I wake up to someone kissing my neck. Harry.

"Harry stop." I mumble, opening my eyes.

"But I want you." Harry growls.

"No! Go away!" I snap, and hit him with my pillow, then lie my head back down on it.

"Please babe! I'll be quick!" Harry says.

"No, besides I'm still mad at you." I snarl.

"Fine." Harry sighs.

I close my eyes again until...

"Can I at least cuddle with you?" Harry asks.

I sigh, and reopen my eyes. "I don't care." I say.

"Okay." He says, then cuddles up to me more. Harry was so warm. I loved it.

He started kissing my cheek, and I smiled to myself. No! Stop! What are you doing? He was looking at other women while you were sitting right there! But I can't resist! I loved cuddling with him!

"I'm sorry. Please forgive me, Kitten." I soon hear Harry say. He sounded so cute when he said that! Ugh!

I turn around to where I'm facing Harry. We stare at each other for awhile, and then I find my lips on his. He kisses back, and we both smile into the kiss. I pull away, and say, "I forgive you..."