Lie To Me (A 1D Fanfiction) 14+

Molly is used to male admirers, she's not used to stalkers. And when she meets Harry Styles, things get even more complicated...


25. Chapter 25


“I would have thought Zayn would have made a GREAT Sweeney Todd, why me?!” Harry  pouted setting himself down on Molly’s bed. “I can’t play the main character! I only started today! It’s not fair,” He added glumly.

”You’d play a brilliant psychopath!” Molly teased; she pulled her hair into a loose ponytail and smiled sweetly. She stepped forward and sat down on his lap.

”Hmm, I should have joined Art instead, this is too complex for the likes of me,” He stated, he looped his arms around her and placed his huge hands on her hip. “You’re aware I’m a shit actor? I make Keanu Reaves look good!”

”He wasn’t that bad in Constan… oh… yeah he’s awful,” Molly chuckled.

“Exactly!” Harry groaned loudly. “See what I do for you?! That’s lov… lovely of me that is!” He breathed, ‘Good save’. He thought as Molly chuckled and placed a gentle kiss on his lips.

”Are you staying over tonight?” Her voice was quiet and Harry knew what that meant.

”What are you implying Molly Clark?” He teased, he watched as the corners of her mouth curled into a slight smile. “What kind of boy do you take me for? See this…” He lifted his shirt and pointed at his belt buckle. “It’s a chastity belt,”

Molly chuckled and shook her head, “Well it failed the past… how many times?”

Harry ran his hands up her back underneath her t-shirt, “What time did you say my darling cousin’s coming back?” He breathed as she began unbuttoning his shirt.

”Hmm, a good hour… maybe longer? She started an original writing course with some girl or…,” Molly explained as Harry trailed kisses along the nape of her neck. “… err… something…” She mumbled biting down on her bottom lip. She opened her eyes as for a split second while pulling off Harry’s shirt, out the corner of the eye she saw… someone… in the window. She squealed and pressed her body closer to Harry .

”What… what’s wrong?” Harry asked confused, he followed her gaze to the window. “Molly? What did you see?”

”I… don’t know! There was someone… there! Someone was watching us… Harry there was someone there!” She mumbled pulling the duvet over her chest and moving to the far end of her bed.


Harry got to his feet and walked over to the window. “Be careful,” She whispered.

He opened the window slightly and leant out slightly, “Hellooo?” He turned back to face Molly and shrugged.

“I SWEAR there was someone there,” She stated.

”It’s probably just over excited fresher,” Harry comforted her, he turned back to face the window and leant out. “FUCKING PERVERT!”

He closed the window and then the curtains. “You okay?” He asked softly.

Molly shrugged and ran her fingers through her hair, “Freaked me out is all,”

”Well, whoever it was… they’ve gone now,” He breathed sitting back down on the bed.

”I really did see someone,” She pouted.

”I know baby, I believe you, not like he saw A LOT anyway,”

”We’re topless,” Molly chuckled.

”Good observation to make,” Harry flirted; he leant forward and placed a lustful kiss on her lips.









Zayn’s gaze remained locked on Victoria; she seemed in a very in depth conversation with some guy he knew as ‘Dean’. A dull pain reminded him of what he’d lost. He looked down at his worn converse and waited for her to finish, arranging a date maybe? Giving him her number? Paranoia wracked his brains till finally Victoria walked away smiling.

”Oh, hi!”

”Hi,” Zayn muttered quietly.

”What’s wrong?” She asked softly as they started walking down the corridor.

”Nothing, how was writing?” He quizzed avoiding the argument he knew they’d have if he started getting jealous when they weren’t even together – especially when you take Saz into consideration.

”It was great, I met this girl called Teagan and she’s HYSTERICAL, she told me this joke about this Pirate and his wooden leg and the-“

”Who was that?” Zayn interrupted her; he stood rooted to the spot which instantly made her stop too.

”Who was… who?”

”That guy you were talking to,”

Victoria stared at him for a few seconds before shaking her head, “Why should I explain myself to you?”

”Because I’m… I… I can’t stand seeing you with anyone else,” He sighed.

”Funny that…” Victoria began; she remained quiet as a few freshers walked past. “Maybe I could lure him into the music room and seduce him and then you’ll know how it feels to ACTUALLY see me with someone else,” She breathed. “And for your information Dean’s with Jess and he’s been with her for well over 2 years now!”

”Oh,” Zayn’s reply was quiet.

”I can have male friends you know Zayn,” Victoria looked around the Beacon grounds and sighed heavily, it was dark, cold and all she wanted to do was crawl into bed. “I should be going,” She mumbled.

”Can I walk you back?”

”I don’t think that’s…”


Victoria bit down on her bottom lip and contemplated leaping on him then and there, “Fine,” She replied sharply.








Matt stood with his back pressed against the wall, he knew if he kept to the shadows he could just quietly watch and then slip away unnoticed.

He saw Victoria and Zayn discussing something, neither of them looked very happy and in a true sick and psychotic way that almost pleased him.

It was a Friday night, it was dark – Victoria had just left the Literature block. If this was becoming a routine he could easily plan around this. If Victoria was going to be away on Friday nights Molly would be left alone, well... except Harry. But Matt knew he could get rid of Harry if he played enough mind games.

Right now Cassie was his best bet at getting through to Harry Styles, other than Molly – but he wasn’t likely to hurt her, was he?

He had plans for her.

After a few more minutes of Victoria and Zayn bickering they began walking in the direction of the Beacon Halls.

Slowly and stealthily Matt followed them, he watched as they both said an awkward goodbye at the door to Victoria and Molly’s dorm. As Victoria pulled open the door Matt spotted the girl of his dreams asleep on the chest of another man, the moment Victoria closed the door his attention got cast back to a lost looking Zayn. Feeling dejected after Victoria shunned his attempt at a hug he slowly began walking towards his and Harry’s dorm room.

Matt bit down on his lip and ran his fingers through his spiked hair, he needed a plan.

Getting Molly alone wasn’t so much of a problem – he still had a fair amount of Rohypnol. It was her friends he was worried about.

No matter how convincing Matt was he was still pretty transparent, if Victoria noticed that Molly was missing she’d automatically blame Matt.

If Victoria was upset Zayn would be too, having Victoria and Zayn and maybe Harry on his back was seriously gonna affect his end result...

Unless he involved them in his plans...

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