Left Behind *Harry Styles Love Story*

I walked into the court room tugging on my outfit. What can I say I'm nervous, my mum just died and now I'm in court to see if I'm gonna have to stay with my brother. I hate my brother he can go get hit by a bus for all I care. Harsh? Nah its just how I feel. Hes a fucking douche! Just Saying. You people may love him, but Louis Tomlinson isn't what he seems like.

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11. Chapter 8.


~Brianna's P.O.V.~

I thought sleeping on the floor would be surprisingly comfortable. 
More than I'd ever think. Or was it maybe because I felt like shit, and was really tired? Well either way, I feel so much better!

As I do every morning I began stretching, though I couldn't move, I slowly opened my eyes, adjusting to the light.
That is when I started screaming bloody murder. On my right there was the one and only Harry Styles, his arm draped around my, closer than to  my liking. He shook awake, letting me go, and landing on the floor.

"What the hell!?" he screamed at me.

"Put. Some. Clothes. On!" I screamed back, the door burst open to Louis, and Liam with a worried expression look across their face.

"What happened? Who's hurt? Do I call and ambulance?" Liam, being the person he is making sure everything is okay.
Louis was looking around the room, his eyes met mine.

"Why's you scream?" 

"Why don't you ask your naked friend on the floor." I snapped. My morning was going just dandy until I saw him lying beside me.
Now, I was all cranky.

I made my way into the bathroom, I gagged when I saw my reflection. Why can't I be pretty like Sam? Holy crap Sam! Is she awake. Then 
I heard more screaming, that answers my question, shes awake now. I ran out of the bathroom following the screams.

I came to a door, swung it open, finding a very pissed Sam, and a terrified as shit Niall.

"Sam." I breathed out. She saw me, ran up to me and engulfed me in a hug.
I don't know how long it has been since they took us, and the only person I wanted to be with is Sam. No one else.

"Where the fuck are we?" She whispered in my ear, I sighed.

"I don't know Sammy, I woke up and I was on a jet, and now we're here. These psychopaths kidnapped us." I whispered back.
Someone cleared their throat. We let go and saw Louis, Niall, Liam, Zayn, Nicole, and a now dressed Harry standing in the room looking at us. 

I took a glance at Sam, she was shooting death glares at everybody, well except me of course. 
If looks could kill...
She has already killed them all each about 957 times, in a very harsh way.

"Well sorry to ruin the moment, but its best we get going." Louis said, what the hell? Was he being serious he was still going to bring us with him?

"You're right." Sam said, they all smiled at her answer, I looked at her curiously, was she being serious? "It is best we get going, right" She looked at me, I still didn't know what she was up to. "Come one we are leaving, than you very much." She took my arm, and headed straight for the door. 

Oh I knew what she was doing now! God I'm slow! We were almost to the elevator, when I got pulled back, which caused her to being pulled back.  I got pulled into someone's arms. 

"You guys are not going anywhere without us." Harry. I rolled my eyes, struggling to get out of his grasp. 
"Come on Bri, I've got your stuff." He said dragging me along with him, holding on to my waist. I looked back, we were in the front of them. 
Niall was holding Sam securely onto him holding two bags. She had a bewildered look on her face, I knew sooner she would kick them all where the sun don't shine, and to Nicole, god it would be a cat fight.

Sam does not like being treated this way. She is going to snap like there is no tomorrow. Louis, was whispering things into Nicole's ears making her giggle. So now i knew for sure they were together. Liam, and Zayn were trailing behind everyone else just talking.

Sam, and I were seriously being treated like rag dolls. After her shock has all disappeared there will be a boy band dead and/or missing.
They put us into a van, driving off to who knows where. When I thought things couldn't get any worse, they turned on the radio. 

'What Makes You Beautiful' came on. Its not a bad song, but the thing that was worse is that they started singing along, while
Sam, and I were sitting there awkwardly.

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