Kidnapped

Kidnapped

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"Com'on Amy we are leaving I won't tolerate this bullshitt anymore",I said pulling Amy with me. I was about to twist the knob when I feel a harsh touch on my arm I turn around only to be faced with a pissed of Louis. I try to remove his hands but god he's strong.He pulls me back inside the room and handcuffs my hands around my back. "What the hell Louis. Let me go",okay now I'm beyond pissed. "Not until you learn to stay in your limits",he smirked.okay I'm this close to slapping him but my hands are cuffed.I hate them all. [Two girls and their journey from hell to heaven..stay tuned for more fun] {All Rights to the story belong to me only}
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"I'm sorry." I managed to croak. I reached out to touch his hand but he retracted it quickly and harshly. "What the fuck are you thinking? You love me, Penny." He yelled, looking at me sternly as I felt them again. Tears prickled at my eyes, I felt it again. All the pain was rushing back and it was because I realized in that moment that I was hurting the one I loved most. Harry. I loved Harry. But what was I supposed to do? Tell him now, when he was so mad at me. He leaned down to me and kissed me, but I couldn't react. I didn't, I didn't move, I didn't reach up to wrap my arms around him and my lips didn't feel. "Fucking react!" He yelled as he pulled away, making me cover my eyes with my forearm and roll over and cry. "I'm done Penny, either you love me or you don't. It's me or Louis. Make up you're mind." He told me before getting up and I saw Louis had left. He probably couldn't stand me or Harry. I couldn't stand myself. I was pathetic, weeping as I felt myself mutter. "I do love you."

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