Not Ordinary (One Direction Fanfiction)

Not Ordinary (One Direction Fanfiction)

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My name is Summer Caldrik. Originally I lived in Australia but now I'm living in London. Right now I'm walking away from the person I hate the most, my mother. She took everything away from me, my father, sister, brother and most of all, my house. Which brings me here, walking down the streets of London at 11pm where anything could horrifically wrong, which thanks to my luck, did. I was stumbling down an ally way with my bare feet slapping against the concrete when, I heard a noise, talking, so I started walking faster yet to only walk into a chest, a male chest to be exact. I huffed and went to walk around them when I got tugged back into the arms of yet another stranger. But unlike the other one, he decided to introduce himself. And no, it wasn't the accent or the very built chest that I found a reason to faint, no, it was the name that fell from his lips that had me falling into unconsciousness. "Hi I'm Louis Tomlinson".
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My heart was beating and adrenaline was running through my body at a thousand miles per second. My hand wrapped around the door knob, but then I was pulled back painfully by my arm. I was whipped around and was face to face with a pissed off Louis. "Where do you think you're going, love?" He asked, and I gulped at how dark his voice sounded. The sane part of me was absolutley terrified of it, and I didn't like it, but the part of me that thought Louis was incredible was so turned on by his dark side. "Answer the question." He said as he squeezed my wrist tighter, and I winced a bit, but I didn't answer the question. "Were you trying to leave? Were you trying to run away from me?" He asked, and I felt his nails digging into my skin. I gave a small yelp of pain and then he was dragging me harshly by my arm down the hall again. He passed the room that I was staying in before and opened another door that was three doors down. He pushed me inside, and I couldn't see a thing. The room was completely dark. I began to breath faster because I've never been a big fan of the dark. I hated it. I didn't like what I couldn't see. I jumped as I felt a hand on my waist and my breath caught as I felt a surge of electricity run through me. I felt him pull me closer to him until my back was against his chest. His lips rubbed against my ear and he slowly whispered out "You can't leave, Harry. You're never gonna get away. I'm not gonna let you."

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