Slave Auction

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Summary: Jenna Brown is entering her freshman year in high school. This high school however, has an annual tradition called the Slave Auction- where seniors bid on freshmen tomake them do whatever they want for a whole week. Every year, a group of the hottest guys in school bid against each other on the hottest freshman girl and tries to get her to fall in love with them (and tries to get her to do a little something else). This year the seniors are: Niall Horan, Zayn Malik, Liam Payne, Harry Styles, and Louis Tomlinson. And Jenna is the girl they are after.

***Amazing cover created by AnnaB_Styles and CC_chubbycheeks***


15. An Interesting Morning


I wake up lying in the exact same position I did yesterday. As soon as I open my eyes, the memory of Liam kissing the crown of my head flashes in my mind. He kissed my head while I was asleep. Just like how I kissed his cheek while he was sleeping two nights ago. Does this mean he feels the same way about me as I do about him? Or was it a friendly kiss? No, friends don't kiss each other.

And then, without reason, Harry’s smirking face blocks the memory of Liam. He was going to ask me out soon and I was thinking about another guy? I was in another guy’s bed! I slowly sit up, cringing at every creek the bed made when I moved. I nudge Liam’s arm out of the way and manage to stand up without waking him up. I creep out of the room and shut the door noiselessly.

I turn around and almost bump right into his mother.

Gasping, I say, “I am so sorry, Mrs. Payne. I didn’t see you.”

She laughs a little nervously, “It’s alright dear,” She glances at the door behind me, “Why are you coming out of Liam’s room so early?”

Uh-oh. This looks bad. “I accidentally fell asleep in his room last night while we were watching a movie and I didn’t want to wake him. Sorry.”

She looks me up and down. My makeup was probably all smudged and my hair was in a ponytail. She looks at my pajama pants with ducks on them and nods slowly, “Okay.”

I walk to my temporary room, holding my breath until I close the door firmly behind me. I let out a long breath and lean against the door.

Well, that was awkward.

I plop on my bed and fall back asleep. It was Sunday, I could if I wanted to.


I awake to the sound of my phone ringing. I check the time: 10:00.

“Hello?” my voice is groggy.

“Hey, Sassy-pants,” I can hear the grin in Harry’s voice.

“Hey, Sensitive-pants.”

He laughs mockingly, “That was the best you could come up with? Sensitive-pants?”

I smile, “It’s the best I can do after just waking up. Plus, it’s true.”

“Yeah, alright,” he pauses before continuing, “You wanna hang out today?”

I nearly jump from excitement but quickly come back down from my high, “I can’t.”


“I’m supposed to hang out with Liam today. I mean, he is the one who paid for me and I have barely spent any time with him,” I explain. “And besides, if you buy me Tuesday, then we can spend a whole week together,” I say, a little too flirtatiously.

There is a long pause.

“Harry? You still there?” I ask laughing.

He clears his throat, “Yeah, sorry. Well okay then, I’ll text you later.”

“Bye,” I say and hang up.

I get up and walk to Liam’s room. I am about to knock on the door when I hear him talk.

God, I eavesdrop way too much.

 But, I can’t help myself.

“Did you pay fifteen hundred dollars?” I hear him ask. He pauses as the person on the other line of the phone talks. “Come on, man. You probably will spend all week with her. I have only hung out with her like a day and only at night,” Another pause. “I told you why I let her hang out with you guys,” Pause. “No, we are friends,” Pause. “Whatever, I’ll talk to you later,” he hangs up.

Was he talking to Harry? I can’t believe Harry called him and asked if I could hang out with him instead of Liam. I am a little bit flattered and a little annoyed. Harry was a little pushy, wasn’t he? But in a cute way. Ugh, everything Harry Styles does is cute. I am pretty surprised Liam said no. Like he actually wanted to spend more time with me and he regretted making me stay with other people this week. I get more chills as I think about him kissing me on the head last night and what it could have meant.

I knock on the door, “Come in.”

“Hey,” I say opening the door.

He nods his head at me, “Good morning. Where were you earlier?”

“What do you mean?”

“Well,” he says smiling. “I fell asleep, you were there. I woke up you weren’t there.”

“Oh,” I laugh. “Sorry. I had to go to the bathroom and I didn’t want to wake you up so I just went back to my room,” I lie.

He smiles, flashing his perfectly white teeth at me, “It’s okay. It just freaked me out a little.”

“So what are we doing today?”

He smiles again, “I thought we could go play some Laser Tag.”

“Laser Tag?” I ask. “As in, running around in the dark shooting people with lasers?”

“Yeah,” his smile fades. “Do you not like Laser Tag?”

“Are you kidding?” I laugh. “I love it! I played a few times at birthday parties but haven’t gone in a while.”

The million dollar smile returns, “Great.”

“I feel bad for you, though,” I say as I head for the door.

“Why?” I can hear the confusion in his voice.

I turn to look at him, “Because I always win.”


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