Not a typical princess

Amelia Miller is 18years old. She lives a bit everywhere in London. She didn't like her foster home so she ran away. Amelia steels to survive and one day she stole from the leader of 'The Black Panthers' one of the most dangerous and feared gangs in London. What will happen when they run after her ? Who will find her ? Who will help her ? This book is full of love, drama and... LOVE. It's my first, I hope you like it.


17. He found me


I woke up the next morning and saw Harry next to me. We had fallen asleep after eating and while watching a movie. I felt really good. Harry was breathing heavily. I loved him so much. I stood up trying to not wake him up and went to the living. There wasn't anyone yet. I took the phone that Harry had bought for me and went on Internet. I saw a lot of pictures of me and Harry. There were some comments, a lot of hate actually. It did hurt a bit but Harry had told me earlier that would happen and I shouldn't care. I mad myself some bacon and ate it. It was weird no one was here yet. I looked back at my phone and saw it was only 8.30. I went over to the living. After a few minutes I heard my phone ring. I went back to the kitchen and saw an unknown number. "Hello ?" "Hello, is this Amelia Miller ?" A nice man voice said. "Yes, who am I talking to ?" "You don't recognize me ? Well I can't be mad at you for that, the last time you were unconscious." I heard a chuckle. The sweet voice left and turned into an evil one. "You... Are one of the B-Black Panthers ?" I didn't want my voice to sound so weak. "Oh... I'm happy you remember me. Just so you know. Last time I didn't know you were a Miller. I was already mad at you but know it made it worse. I have been looking for you everywhere." I went over to the window. I was crying, I was so scared. Wy would he hate me that much ? I don't want him to hurt me. I looked outside and he continued. "Now I finally know where you are !" I felt a shiver going thru my body. "What do you mean ?" "Well you're looking outside and you're standing at the window beside a beige curtain." I stepped further away and I heard him laugh very hard. "I smell bacon." Niall came in the room. I looked away. He saw it cause he came closer to me. "So you have nothing to say anymore ? I swear I'll find you at the perfect moment and take you, you'll see what I'll do after that." He laughed and hung up. I collapsed on the ground and started crying. "Oh my god ! What's wrong ? What happened ? Are you okay ? Are you hurt ?" He freaked out. I stood up and went to the door. "Wait ! Where're you going ?" "For a walk in the hotel, don't worry there's no way I will leave !" I was still crying. I went to the lobby and tried to calm myself. That's where I saw him thru the door. He was smirking. I left back further inside and never looked back.


I saw her crying. What happened I tried to talk to her but she left before I could. I didn't know what to do so I called Harry. He didn't answer so I went to his room. I jumped on his bed. "Harry wake up ! It's an emergency !" "Oh come on Niall ! I'm sure it's not !" "Amelia had a phone call and she was crying. She then collapsed still crying and before I could ask her what happened, she left." Harry stood up very quickly. "Where is she ?" "She went somewhere in the hotel." He stood up and put some pants and a hoodie on. He slid some shoes one and left. I didn't know what happened but it was bad. Very bad.


What had happened ? What was so bad that she would cry that much ? She usually didn't cry. I left and looked everywhere. In the lobby, at the pool, in the spa. Everywhere. I suddenly ran into someone. Amelia. She looked terrible. Well no she was stunning but her eyes and cheeks were swollen from crying. "Oh my god ! Why are you crying ?" "The l-leader from the B-Black Panthers f-found me." Oh no. That was bad. I hoped he wouldn't but with all the pictures that had been taken at my mom's house it could only happen. "Don't worry it's gonna be fine." I took her into a big hug and then pulled away. I looked right at her eyes and smiled. I really wanted her to feel better. I leaned in and kiss her softly. I wanted to be sure she wouldn't be sad. "Let's go see your parents grave today, okay ?" She smiled but I could still see her tearing up. "Sure." I put my hand around her and we went back to our flat to change.


We went back and changed. I took a shower in my bathroom and Harry went in his. I brushed my hair and made myself a messy bun. I put some makeup on. Brown eyeshadow, brown crayon, mascara and a nude lip. I put on some black leggings, a white shirt, Harry's black hoodie and some black Uggs. I left the room and went to the living. Harry came a little later wearing some blue jeans, a white shirt and his brown vest. "Ready ?" He asked. I nodded. We went to the lobby and then outside. I was scared and took Harry's hand. He looked over to me and smiled. I looked everywhere but couldn't see anyone from the Black Panthers. We went in the car and Harry drove to the grave. When I arrived to the grave I put down the the flowers. "I'll give you some time." He said smiling and looking away. I stood there, my eyes tearing up. I loved my parents. When the police had told me they had left I cried for days. My family wouldn't take me so I ended up in foster care. I left because I couldn't live there it felt wrong. When I met Harry I finally though my life had a sense again. I heard some steps coming closer. "You're already back ?" I asked but no one answered. After a few Seconds I felt a hand with a strong smell and before I knew I was gone.


I had left for about 10 minutes. I decided I would go back. But she wasn't there. I looked around but I couldn't see anyone. I looked down and saw her lipstick then I saw some footsteps that couldn't have been hers.

Someone took her away from me...
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