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.


15. Uniform


I heard the creaking ladder that went in beat with his heavy breath. I could smell his anger. I hoped to Jesus he wouldn't find me. I shivered on the icy floor under the dirty blankets.

"Cassidy! I have your band aids, sweetheart!" He yelled devilishly as I remember about my cut hands. I clench onto the filthy rags and let it absorb the blood.

"You were never good at hiding." I heard him say as he I heard him get near me. I felt pressure on the blankets and right then I was exposed. My eyes widened and his smirk glowed.

I got up and ran towards the ladder. He grasped my shoulders and kicked me to the floor. I scratched the ground trying to break free. I kicked his face and he collapsed, I crawled a few steps until he grasped my ankles with his claws and pulled me down. My face hit each step, causing it to bleed and scratch.

"Trying to run away?" He shouted.

I felt hopeless. I know what he's capable of. I couldn't just give up, could I?
I punched him across the face and he laughed. He pinned me against the wall. His warm breath moistened my face. "Too bad you aren't as tough as you are cute." I saw his head bounce backwards and sharply into mine. I fell to the ground and everything was a blur. A big blur.



"Wake up, slut." I heard from across the room. I opened my eyes and tried to move my arms and legs. I felt rusty hand cuffs. I was handcuffed on a table? Where was I?

"Let me go, dimwit." I said annoyed. I looked around and realized I was in the basement but it looked different. It contained a sleeping bag, a kiddy pool, a mini fridge, a pole,a toilet and bathtub.

I looked at my outfit. A gold bra with sequins and a gold mini-skirt. I had ripped fishnets and black stilettos.

"Get me out of this outfit!" I commanded and he shook his head.

"Outfit? Its a uniform, sweet cheeks." He said. I cringed and tears fell from my eyes.

"Why? I have the money." I responded and he pulled out my wallet, I'm guessing he took from me. "Did you really think after you gave me this, I'd forget about you? I need you need to make me money. I cant get a job, you and some girls will be doing this for me." He grinned.

"More girls?" I asked and he opened a door and they came pouring wet in tears. There was two of them.

"You really think I never cheated on you? These were my other girl friends. This is Abby and Tori." A tall blonde with high lights approached me. Her green eyes were sobbed out.

The other, Tori, was short with brown hair and the bluest eyes ive ever seen. He clipped them on the handcuffs next to me, I was in the middle.

"Here is your first customers, come in!"



After I left Cassidy, I expected her to call me. Its been hours. I cant just leave her. I felt terrible.

"Where's Cass?" Zayn asked as I pulled into the parking lot. I stormed into the building and tried to find my apartment. I unlocked it and he followed me.

"Whats up with you?" He asked and I spilled my keys to the floor and jumped on my bed.

"Cassidy is. We're together-or we have a thing. It doesn't matter but anyway, her ex boyfriend raped her and-she didn't deliver money so she's at his neighbor's to get money." I blurt out. He gives me a look.

"How would she get the money? Mowing the lawn?" I grab his shoulders and shake the poor lad.
"Sex! There I said it, sex! Its been hours and she hasn't called. She doesn't have a way home or anything and Im flipping shit." I let go of him harshly and paced back and forth.

"Did you knock?" He asked calmly. "Knocked what?" I said eagerly.

"The door, idiot."

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