You Kidnapped Me... But Gave Me Love (Harry Styles Fan Fic)

A Night of Mixed Emotions

Jessica's P.O.V.:

After about a ten minute wait, I finally heard a knock at the door. I answered it, seeing Harry. He looked amazing. He had a tux on, and he was smiling at me cheekily when I opened the door.

"You look amazing" He told me, seeing my dress.

"Thanks. So do you" I replied back to him. I let him walk in and he went to the couch. I sat next to him, and like I expected, he got a dad speech from my dad.

"You better have her back before ten. No drinking. You take care of my daughter tonight, Harry." He told him. Harry nodded and we both stood up. I walked over to my dad and gave him a hug. Harry led me out to hs car. He held the door open while I got in and shut it after me. He hurried over to the drivers side and got in after me.

"You ready?" He asked me, starting the car.

"Of course" I answered back, smiling a bit.

"Then lets go" He said and started driving down the rode. Most of the car ride was silent. Awkwardly silent.

When we finally got to the restaraunt, Harry led me to the door. We went in too fast for me to see the name of the place. He had reserved a fancy table in the back so that no fans would see us. I had to admit, this place was beautiful. Our waitor came over and took our order.

He took our orders and walked away. Harry finally broke our awkward silence.

"So, how old are you?" He asked me.

"I'm sixteen." I answered back.

"Well, age is just a number." He mumbled, but I didn't think I heard him clearly.

"What did you say?" I asked him.

"Oh, nothing." He answered. Just then our food came. After we ate, my food almost revisited the world when I saw our bill. It was two hundred frickin' dollars.

"Harry! That's insane. Let me pay some of that." I said and reached in my purse for my wallet.

"No, its fine. Do you know who I am?" He asked, taking out the money.

"Yes, but that is too much for me to let you pay." I said.

"I don't care. You aren't paying and that is final." He said as he put the money down and grabbed my hand and started to walk out of the restaraunt.

We got back in the car and it was again awkwardly silent. The only noise I payed attention to was the song on the radio.

And who do you think you are

Running 'round leaving scars

Collecting your jar of hearts

Tearing love apart

You're gonna catch a cold

From the ice inside your soul

So don't come back for me

Who do you think you are

I couldn't help myself. I felt the tears start to spill down my cheeks. I heard Harry's soft voice speak.

"Jessica? What's wrong?" He asked, sounding concerened as ever.

"This song makes me think of him." I said, starting to feel more and more tears spill down my cheeks.

"Think of who, love?" He asked.

"Jacob... the boy who raped me." I said. My thoughts lingered back to that dreadful night. I told Harry everything.

Flaskback

The bell rang, signalling the end of school. I went to my locker to grab my books.

"Hey you, how come you are the only girl who has turned me down, but you are the only pretty one." Jacob, otherwise known as Mr. Popular asked me.

"Because, you aren't my type." I said, slamming my locker shut and walking out of the school, heading toward my house. He was still following me.

"Well, you are the only girl I want to go out with." He said, walking closer to me. I saw my house in the distance.

"Weel, that's nice. I don't wanna go out with you." I said, now walking into my empty house. He was following me in. He shut the door behind him, following me to my room. "I wanna know why you are hear." I said. Suddenly I turned around and saw him standing in my room. He shut the door and walked toward me. I tensed up immediately.

"Because I want you. Right now." He said. He immediately wrapped his arms around me and slammed his lips on mine. He kept trying to get his tongue in my mouth, but I kept my lips closed tightly.

Next he layed me down on my back, straddling on top of me. He grabbed the bottom of my shirt and took it off. He moved his lips down to my neck, leaving intense love bites. I felt a few small tears run down my cheeks. I was about to lose my virginity to someone I hate.

His hands reached to my bra clasp, which he undid, taking off my bra. He moved his lips around my boobs down toward my bikini line. He came up and tore off his shirt. He went back to kissing my hip bones, slowly unbuttoning my pants and sliding them down my legs. I felt the tears spill quicker and faster. Next he slid down my underwear, leaving me in no clothes. Next he took off his oants and boxers.

"Please don't" I pleaded through my sobs.

"Never" He said as he began thrusting in and out of me.

"JACOB!" I screamed through my sobs. He ignored me and roughly began kissing me and thrusting harder and faster. When he finally stopped he, he kissed my hip bones. "Your great, ready for another round?' He asked.

"Never!" I said, kicking him where boys don't like being kicked. I fumbled for my phone, dialing it.

"911. What's your emergency"...

End of Flashback

I stopped crying, only because I ran out of tears. We finally pulled up to my house. Harry walked me up to my door.

"Hey, thank you for tonight." I said.

"Anytime. Mabye tomorrow you can come to my place and meet the boys?" He asked. I nodded and smiled. "Hey"

"Yes" I said, turning to look at him from the door frame.

"I love you." He said.

"I love you too>" I answered. Not thinking. I walked into the house and up to my room. Wait.

Did Harry Styles just say he loved me? And did I say it back?

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Graphic chapter a little bit. Sprry for not warning you. Anyway, my kindle broke so i cant come on wattpad as pften. just warning you. vote. fan. comment./ bye