Taken ~ 1D

I walked down the familiar road, my way home from my high school. I put my ipod on, listening to any random song. A song I had never heard of came on. I pulled my Ipod out. 'Taken' by One direction. I growled. "I hate one direction." I muttered. Over the softly playing music, I heard footsteps.

I turned around and saw 4 hooded men. Before I could screamed, something was hit over my head. The light of the late-afternoon was replaced by darkeness.



5. Another thing taken

Delilah's POV


This kiss had way more chemestry than the last. This kiss was, like, the superman of all kisses. It lasted longer than the last. His lips were sweet....just sayin'.

Finally, he pulled out. "I can't do this." He groaned. "DaFuq are you talking about." I pulled him back in. "No, you don't understand." I groaned. I finally let go of him. "Explain." I rolled my eyes.

"Well. When I was at the club a few nights ago, I met a girl. We met at the bar, she was out to release some stress, I was out to release some stress. And we only planned for it to be a one-night stand. It was great, she was amazing. I put my number in her phone, but she didn't to me. I felt hurt, and rejected. But, she ran into me when I was looking for you earlier. We stopped off at starbucks for something to eat and drink."

"Hold the fuck up. You stopped looking for me, I could have been getting raped, or getting the cops on your ass, to go have coffee with some crazy bitch?!" I whisper-shouted.

He nodded. What a jerk..."As I was saying, we hit it off. And she may be caked in make-up. She may have a fake personality, but she has a nice ass." My hand made contact with his face. "YOUR USING HER?! YOUR A PATHETIC PIECE OF COW-SHIT!" I screamed while locking myself in his bathroom.

"I HAVE KEYS FOR THAT ROOM! SEE, I'M HOLDING THEM RIGHT NOW!" He yelled. "DIP-SHIT! I CAN'T SEE THROUGH A WOODEN DOOR!" He grunted. I heard keys rattling. Duck-mac-wack! His coming!

I crawled into the bathtub and pulled the plastic curtain across. I curled up into a ball, hoping he wouldent see me. I heard the soft 'pop' of the lock on the door. I began sweating. What if he beats me?!  "Dee! Come out.........I'll kiss you." I couldent resist. I dragged the curtain open and pounced on him.

He grinned. "You can't keep your hands off me. I'm a ledgend!" He cheered. I smashed my lips onto his. "Whoa......I'll leave." I heard a deep British accent echo. I snapped my head toward the direction. Louis.

I jumped off of a confused Harry and chased Louis. "Louis!!" I called after him. I finally caught up to him and pulled him around. "DON'T TOUCH ME, SLUT!" He slapped me across the face. I fell to the floor in pain. There wasn't just anger behind that slap, there was something else.

Louis eyes softened as he realised what he had done. He crouched down to my level. I looked up to his eyes. "Why?" He sighed and shrugged his shoulders. He put one arm under my knees, and one on my back. I guess thats called bridal style. I snuggled into his chest.

He walked me to his room. It was much more homey than Harry's. Louis placed me on his bed. "You have a better room than Harry's." He laughed. I smiled. He has such a unique laugh. A sexy laugh. He started to take his top off. Whoa, Mama.

Toned. Toned. Toned. Toned. Abs. Abs. Abs. Abs. Sexy. Sexy. Sexy. Sexy. Yummy. Yummy. Yummy. Yummy. Nipples. Nipples. Nipples. Nipples. Drool. Drool. Drool. Drool. Drool. Drool. Drool. Drool. Dr- "I hate to interrupt your drooling session. But, You need to get changed, if you want to sleep in my room tonight." I was suprised my head didn't roll off. The amount of nodding I was doing.....yeah.

He threw a massive blue tee-shirt at me. I waited patiently for the boxers. But they didn't come. "Lou." "Yeah." "Boxers." "You have underware." I grunted and got changed. The tee-shirt came up mid-thigh.

He smiled. "You look hot." I scoffed. "Very funny." I growled. I sat down on the edge of the bed. Louis picked up his pillow. "Lou, where are you going?" I asked. He turned at gave me a weird look. "To the couch, what does it look like?" I frowned. "Don't go!" I whisper-shouted.

He smiled and argued. "If you sleep in here, I'll take the tee-shirt off." He leaped into the bed. I laughed. "Take it off." I lifted up my crossed fingers. He grunted and tried to get up again. I leaped onto his bare chest. "Toned...." I muttered. I heard his laugh.

"Fine!" He yelled. He got off the bed. "NOOOOOOOO!" I whined. He turned the light off and crawled into his bed with me. His hands wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer to him. "Tell me about yourself."

"Well, Tomlinson. My full name is Delilah Jones. I have a cat named Bailey. 4 gold fish named; Louis, Andy, Kirra and Harry. Wierd, right! My parents names are Grace Frank and George Jones. I hate anything overly spicy and I'm afriad of clowns. I have been bullied my whole life. I'm a brunette. I have a crush on a pathetic mofo named Nate. My first kiss took place in kindergarten, with Nate. I wanted to name my daughter Ally, and my son Jacob or Justin. I once hated one direction, now I despise them. My favorote food is pizza. My favorote movie is Greese. I hate seafood. And I was malalested as a child. He never took my my virgitinity, though." I poured onto him. A few tears spilled out. He raised a finger to wipe them away.

"Well, I won't take your virginity. Unless you want me to, then It will be perfectly fine." He said. I chuckled and snuggled into his chest. The door was thrown open. Louis and I looked up and saw 4 boys. "SO, ARE YOU FUCKING LOU, NOW?!" Niall yelled while pulling me from the bed. "Niall, let me go" I growled. God. I hate it when the innocent girl gets bullied, she sounds so vulnerable.


He looked at me with pure rage in his eyes. He got up and tackled me. We began pulling at each others hair. I bit into his hand, hard. "JESUS! HARRY! HELP!" He screamed. I felt someone kicking me in the stomach. I felt tears drip off my face. OH THATS IT!

I wiped Harry's feet from below him. He fell to the groun. I got ontop of Niall and began strangling him. "FUCK, HELP! SHE'S GONNA KILL HIM!" Liam yelled. I released my death grip. Niall scrambled to Liam, for comfort. Harry looked at me with pure lust in his eyes. Yes. Lust.

I slowly backed away from him. I knew what he wanted to do. But I wont let him. My foot connected with his face. I only saw the lust grow. I yelped when he threw me over his shoulder. "NO! NO!" I screamed. He laughed.

He carried me off to his room. "HARRY! PLEASE! YOU HAVE A GIRLFRIEND!" I screamed as he kissed my neck. He licked his lips. I kneed him in the balls. "BE A GOOD LITTLE SLUT!" He yelled. I shuddered. "LOUIS! HELP!" I plead. I only heard laughing. Louis laughing.


*after that*


I woke up, with a large tee-shirt on. I was hurting on every place on my body. But the strange part about last night, was that I liked it. I truned on my side to reveal a handsome pile of curled looking back at me. His hand rested on my hip. "Hey." I said back with a smile. "Did I go too hard?" I shook my head. "For r@pe, I like dit. I guess it wasn't r@pe if I enjoyed it." I told him. He smiled and kissed my collarbone.

"Whats for breakfast?" I asked. He smiled and picked me up bridal style. "You don't need to carry me out there." I groaned. He grinned. "I don't think your legs are gonna be working anytime soon." He said with a chuskle. He carried me out into the kitchen, Niall sitting at the table eating sausages.

Niall laughed. "Have fun last night? We heard you in the loungeroom. The whole neighbourhood knows that Harry lives here, now." He said with a snicker. My face went pink. "HARRY! I'M HOME!" A nasty voice called through the house. Niall narrowed his eyes when a girl walked into the room.

She had bright read hair, extentions. She had a vibrant red lipstick on her face. Her eyeliner wasn't even on her water line! It was on her eyelid. *mental face palm*. She wore a red push up bra. You could see it through her tank top. She was wearing those slutty short shorts that show the pockets. And to top the cake. She was wearing black SUPER kigh-heels.

I laughed when I saw her. "Whats up your ass, hoe?!" She yelled, getting 'all up in my face'. "Nothing, really." She smiled. "Harry! Can we do it now?!" She begged Harry. I raised an eyebrow at Niall. "Is this her?" I asked. He sighed and nodded.

Harry smiled and nodded. She had a little party and dragged him off to his room. "Wait, their having sex?" I asked. Niall nodded. "Thats all they ever do. When they went to starbucks, they did it in a supply closet." I laughed. "What an easy hoe." He smiled. "See! We get along by critisising people!" We high-fived and walked into the lounge room. I avoided looking at Louis.

"OH HARRY! HARDER! FASTER!" I heard from Harry's room. I rolled my eyes. Yes. It did hurt to know what their doing it there. It's quite obvious. "At least you wern't as loud and obnoxious.":  Liam groaned. I laughed. "That bitch is the defnition of obnoxious." Zayn muttered.

"Who? Me or her?" Zayn gasped. "You seriously think your obnoxious! It's her I'm talking about! At least you have dignity!" I chuckled. "I know I'm not the brigtest flower in the patch!." I told. He nodded his head.

"So, Delilah. Do you have a boyfriend?" Liam asked. I sighed and shook my head. "I have a crush on this one guy. He kissed me in kindergarten." Liam leant down and pinched my cheeks. "SOOOOOO CUTE!" He cooed.

I whacked his hand away. "JESS! YOUR SO TIGHT!" I heard. I frowned. Zayn patted my back. "One direction ships Halilah!" Zayn cheered. I laughed at his idioticness.









"Harry and I are a couple, right?"

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