Cassidy was on the run from the one who knew her most. It all started when she drove her sister and her friends to the One Direction concert. Little did she know, Cassidy would meet someone who would change her life forever. He befriended her, he loved her, he saved her. His name is Harry Styles.


25. Good Acting Or Old Feelings?



"Where am I?" I muttered to myself.i opened my eyes, and it just as dark as it was when my eyes were closed shut. I struggled to move, like I was tangled in a blanket.

"Hello?!" I yelled.

"Shh sweetheart. I missed your touch." I stopped breathing. It was really-

"Austin are you going to shoot her?" Amber!

"I'm letting her suffer. Amber, you're dismissed. Thank you for dragging the skank here." I can't believe her!

Show time. "Austin I missed your touch too." I lied, I'm good at that.

"I used you. I want to do that again. You're going to be forced to do what I asked." I could suddenly see, and he threw, what I'm guessing is a bag, on the floor. 

"How am I forced to do something enjoyable? Harry never pleasures me." He smirked, and Austin was convinced. 

"Show me that you're telling the truth." 

"Get me one of those uniforms and untie me. I'll show you one hell of a performance that you'll never forget." My smile grew wider. He left to get the outfit, and I glanced around to decipher my plan. We're in a bedroom so what do people usually have?:

•a bed
•night table

This was one boring room. No baseball bats or guns? Well knowing Austin, they're probably hidden. If I play my cards right, they're under the bed. I won't have time and if I'm wrong, I'm screwed. The lamp could come in handy.

"Here. I have some of my favorite props, make it good." Austin untied me. He sat down on the bed while I undressed. I didn't care if he saw, he won't remember. I pick up the handcuffs and the rope he brought. 

"Kidnapping is a felony. What do you plead?" I sit on his lap, caressing his face.

"Guilty as charged." I pounce on him, kissing his face. I trickled my fingers on his shoulder. I did unbuckled his pants and he already pulled mine off. I needed him distracted, don't judge. I need to be on him to reach way behind him to the lamp.

"Lock me up." He moans. I take the handcuffs and handcuff him to the back of the bed. 

"I have something to admit." He says. He actually make me stop.

"Babe we weren't done." I act disappointed.

"I always loved you.. I lied to sound scary and tough so you wouldn't leave me. The reason I made amber get you was so we could run away together." I gulped.

"Austin- I have other news." I lean in to kiss him. He closes his eyes and I snatch the lamp.

"You don't deserve me" I knock him on the head with it, while it was on. Austin was shocked by the broken bulb and was out cold.

"There's a show you'll never forget." I grin and grab the other handcuffs and hook his other limbs to the bed. I get the bag and tie it to his face with the rope. He won't be moving for a while.

"Amber get in here." I yell. I pull on my pants too.


"What- oh my shit!" Amber covers her mouth.

"Don't mess with me or you'll be like him." I smirk and walk over to the glass of water she had and poured it on Austin's face.

"Dont say I didn't warn you."


"You're psychotic." I laugh.

"Oh honey, I think you are. You plot to kill me, and fail. Get your ass back where you came from. Harry loves me now, so get over yourself."


"You don't love him." Was she serious or was she bluffing?


"I'm madly in love."


"You could of ended it before you seduced him. You like to say you were saving your own life but we both know that's not what you did. Once a cheater, always a cheater. Oh I won't tell Harry, unless you bite me back in the ass. I'll get my stuff and leave." 

"I'm telling him the truth. I defended myself."




"Harry where are you?" I shout.

"Bedroom. Holy Jesus, what are you wearing?" I shut the door.

"Amber brought me to Austin. He was going to kill me and this might be the part you don't like.. I pretended I missed him and slept with him. I sacrificed my morals to save my life though. I hit him in the head and tied him up. I know you're mad." His face was casual and his lips were pursed.

"No... I don't think I'm mad. You're alive and that's all that matters. It's not like it meant anything. I just love you too much to lose you." His lips pecked mine, and I felt a tad guilty. I missed him before he went crazy.

"So we can go back in the morning?" He asks,


"My family is probably freaking out... I don't know. What am I going back to?" 


"Them and your friends."


"I was fired from the only thing I was passionate about. You can go but I'm staying."

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