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Harry styles
20 minutes earlier

"Guys hurry up. You walk so slow! They should be here any minute."

"Why are they coming here again anyway? I thought the rest of the plan was up to us" Ni says concerned.

"They're just coming to make sure we've got it all in order. Plus I'm sure we have. Haz has got like an hour with the girl later on at 8ish. We should be fine." Lou adds

I was so ready to get on with the plan. After everything he did, what he had taken away. I was ready to take something of his that meant more to him than anything in the world.

Raelynn.

"Styles what room are we looking for?" Liam reminds me

Oh shit yeah.

I grab my phone out of my left back pocket and read the text.

Room 17.

"17. Should be easy enough. Not too far away I don't think." I say

"Are you not nervous? I'm shitting myself. He's terrifying." Zayn says while rubbing his sweaty palms together. He always did that when he was scared or nervous.

"Don't let him see that. He feeds off fear. Besides I've had many encounters with this guy anyway, he's fine."

"Styles your only saying that because you're the ruthless one. I mean yeah sure we all are, but mainly you." Lou says

I didn't know what he meant. We were all the same. But I just decided to take it as a compliment.

"Oh fuck." I say while reading my texts

"What's up?" Ni says. Who's still concerned.

"We have a soundcheck meeting here at 7. Raelynn,Kirsty and Haley will be there to listen."

"Shit. We haven't got any instruments or music." Zayn says while rubbing his palms harder.

"Well. We'll have to go Acapella and I'll think of something." I say trying to reassure the guys.

"Ah there's 17" Liam says.

"Cheers"

I slam the door open with the guys following closely behind me.

And I wasn't expecting to see raelynn, Kirsty and Haley all stood on the stage. Where was he?

"What are you doing here? You weren't supposed to be here till 7?"

Nice one styles. Don't make yourself any more suspicious.

"More important question is what are you doing here? Me and Kirsty said we'd give Raelynn a view of the stage."

Oh.

"Oh. Just got lost sorry." Ni says in a state of panic

I quickly turn around and head out the door with the boys following behind me.

As I head out the door I turn around back to face the boys.

"Where the fuck is he? He said room 17. Look." I show the boys the messages because they were just as puzzled as I was.

When they look back up from my phone all of their eyes widen.

"What?" I say to them. They look like they all saw a ghost or something.

"What!" I repeat incase they didn't hear me.

"Nice to see you again Styles. Where's the girl." The deep voice said behind me. I knew who it was. How the fuck did he get in here without getting caught?

His words sent a chill up my spine. Just like Zayn I was scared of him too. But I hated showing it.

I clear my throat and turn around to see the tall frame towering over me. He's wearing a dark green leather jacket, he has bloodshot eyes that were very obviously from cocane, he had short dark brown hair and a scar on his left cheek.

"Alright Halton, I know what I'm doing. We don't need you here just yet. I have an hour with the girl at around 8ish tonight so I will do it then. Who sent you?"

"Our leader you idiot? He's tracking you down. You started this gang remember? To get that girl after what he did so you called an old friend just to watch all your moves so you stayed on track."

Fuck.

I guess this was a good time to mention I was part of a gang. Only me and the boys here knew about it, and obviously any other members. We are called decimation. We are decimation. We kill anyone who likes to fuck around with our group. Our group is filled with old friends that we used to be close with. Now they're all helping me get back at him. He used to be our old leader. And then he messed around with our gang.

And went to help enigmatic.

He went to help our rival gang and did something unimaginable. Which is why I'm after his daughter.

// damn.

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