A Day to Remember

When Jodie; a normal 17 year old girl flies across the Globe to New York, will everything run smoothly or will her worries come true? When she finds out singing sensations One Direction are on the same flight, will it be a day to remember for a good or bad reason? (15+)

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31. Strange phone-calls

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WARNING: This chapter may include some cursing and descriptions of drugs, sex and/or violence. (15+)

 

Danielle’s POV:

“Niall, how are you going to tell Jodie you’ve found someone new?” I say sitting next to him on the plane. “I know it’s going to hurt her, but honestly- Louis was right, her and Harry suit each other so much. I’ve with Demi now and I’ve moved on- I’m really happy. If Jodie’s already forgiven Harry- I’m sure they’ll work it out; it seems like they already were anyway. I think I always knew deep down that they’d end up back together if I’m honest” “Just tell her gently yeah?” “I will” he nods.

***

“I’m texting Jodie; get her to come meet us straight away!” I say happy to be back in London.

 

Jodie’s POV:

I’ve been left alone in the room again- I only get someone watching me every now and then. As I make my way from the bathroom, I notice a feint buzzing noise and light coming from beneath the bed. I can’t believe my eyes when I see it’s my phone. It must have got thrown under there by mistake. I read the text from Danielle. I don’t have time to text so I decide on ringing instead. The signal here is rubbish and it’s difficult to pick anything up. “Dani, I need you to help me” I whisper into the phone.

 

Danielle’s POV:

“Jode, is that you? I can’t here you properly, you’re cracking up”. The phone cuts off and I think nothing of it. “I think she’s out and got bad signal somewhere- we’ll have to catch up with her later.

Throughout the night, I receive several calls from Jodie- she never usually calls at this time, I answer each one but am never able to hear her properly; it always cracks up.

 

Jodie’s POV:

I hid my phone inside the pillow case cover- Danielle couldn’t hear me wherever I stood. I’d have to try later.

 

Danielle’s POV:

“We’re going to Starbucks with everyone” Liam shouts out, whilst I grab my jacket. We walk there as it isn’t that far from Liams’ house. “Liam, I’m worried about Jodie- she keeps ringing me really late at night- early in the morning and it always cracks up. It’s been over a week and she hasn’t turned up at the studio for rehearsals, no one’s seen or heard from her.” It felt better to get it off my chest. I had a bad feeling about something but I wasn’t quite sure what it was. “Next time she rings, answer and I’ll listen; see if I can hear anything”.

After Starbucks we all (Louis, Zayn, El, Harry and Niall included) take a stroll back to Liams’, where we lounge around in the garden for a while. It’s a lovely summer day today. My phone starts to ring and I see Jodie’s caller ID come up. “Jodie; are you ok?” I speak into the phone “Dani- I – help” is all I hear. “I can’t hear you, it’s breaking up”. Everyone soon stops what they’re doing and listens to the conversation from my side as I tell Harry to speak to her and see if he can make out what she is saying.

 

Harry’s POV:

“I – nee- hel-“ it sounds all muffled and quiet. The phone keeps cracking up and I can’t make out what she’s saying. “Jode, it’s me, Harry” I say into the speaker. “Harry” I hear a feint cry and I begin to panic. “Are you ok?” I question. “No- just- help”. I look toward Zayn who is staring at me intently, watching my every move. There’s a loud shuffling and crashing noise before a loud piercing scream runs through the phone “PLEASE DON’T, I’M SORRY”. Wherever, the phone was now, the signal was better and I could hear a lot more. “Keep the phone on as long as possible Jode” I panic. “Louis drive me to the police station, we need to get there now”.

 

Jodie’s POV:

As James shoves me onto the floor and slaps my face, I grab hold of the phone; not letting go. I know full well the call is still going on and hopefully they’ll notice I need help. His strong hands lift me to the bed “NO PLEASE” I cry out as he continues to take away both his and mines’ clothing once again.

 

Harry’s POV:

The journey to the police station seems longer than ever and very quiet. Louis is driving, I’m in the passenger seat, and Liam, Zayn and Eleanor are in the back. Niall and Danielle are taking a taxi. As I listen to Jodie’s screams I shut my eyelids tight not wanting to know what she’s going through. “Jodie, speak to me” I say hoping she’ll answer. Nothing but screams and cries leaves her mouth. I hear a bed creak in the background and a noise of pounding/pushing along with Jodie’s shouting. “DO AS I SAY, BITCH” I hear in the background. She was with James- not by choice. “HARRY PLEASE-“ I heard Jodie’s voice slowly fade. It was the last thing I heard before the phone cut out. I throw the phone into my lap. “FUCK” I curse, pushing my hands through my curls and leaning over; my elbows resting on my knees. “What happened?” Zayn asks concerned. “She kept begging him not too, screaming my name and asking for help” “Who, James?” Louis catches on. “Yeah, he’s got her I can tell” I gulped before saying the next part. “I heard the bed and her begging and then thumping noises-“ “You mean, you think he’s actually done something this time?” Liam worriedly asks from the back. I nod.

“I need you to find where this call was from- she’s been taken somewhere and she was screaming, yelling for help” I tell the women at reception, handing over the phone. They take at least an hour running test throughout the phone as we all patiently wait in the reception. “What did you hear?” Danielle asks. Resting my elbows on my knees and placing my head in my palms I reply, “She was screaming, yelling for help” I paused squeezing my eyes shut, “the bed; I heard it moving and thumping noises- we’re too late aren’t we?” I gaze at Danielle who like me, has tears streaming down her face. She doesn’t need to nod or give me a reply, I already know the answer.

 

Jodie’s POV:

The phone cut off and I couldn’t do anything as my body became still; being propped up by the heaviness of James. I wanted Harry, I needed him. My eyes closed together tight as I felt myself blacking out; only seeing happy memories of me and Harry before my eyes.

***

I awaken to see James sat by my side. He pulled me up “get dressed” he demanded. I pulled myself from the covers; leaning over and pulling my clothes on. He dragged me along the floor; tying the rope around my hands and legs; just like the time I first got here, except this time without a chair. “You’re gonna get what you deserve for what you just did” he growls at me, kicking my stomach. The pain was excruciating. I yelped time and time again as he continued to punch and kick my body. “I think I was quite fair, I let you know the rules; you disobeyed them. Now you get hurt.” He chuckles, pulling something from his pocket. My vision was blurry and I couldn’t make out what object it was.

 

Harry’s POV:

“We’ve listened to the previous phone call and we’ve got hold of the IP address and all the details we need. It sounds pretty serious so we’re sending a team of officers over there straight away.” “Where is it? I need to be there” the woman looks at me unsure of what to do. “I shouldn’t do this but here take this” she hands the address to me. I, Zayn, Louis, Liam and Eleanor make our way to the car. I tap in the location on the satnav and Louis drives us to the destination as quickly as possible.

There’s a team of officers already here as we pull up. It’s an old warehouse- nothing much else around. We each make our way to the tape which sections off the area. “What’s going on, why’s no one going in?” I ask, stepping underneath the tape. “We’ve got two officers in there at the moment but we can’t send anymore in. The man; he’s armed. He’s told us if we send anyone else in, he will harm her. “And how is she; the girl?” “According to our officers in there already; she’s in a bad way but she’s holding on”. His last words repeat over and over again in my mind. ‘She’s holding on’ does that mean there’s a chance she might not make it? I watch as police officers with weapons surround the building.

 

Jodie’s POV:

James grits his teeth and growls in my ear, “You see, if you did what I’d said; none of this would have happened.” “Please, just stop James. Let me go, please” I beg. “I didn’t tell you to beg did I? So why did you do it? You just can’t help but disobey my rules can you?” he spat. I felt a strong, sharp sensation in my side- it was pulled back out again. I yelled out in pain, “OUCH”. My hands carried themselves down to where it hurt as I was pulled out of James’ grip. As I lay there, I felt my hands fill with a liquid. I looked down to find blood pouring over them as I held my hands tightly on the fresh wound.

 

Harry’s POV:

“SEND THEM IN” the officer raises his voice and runs toward the building. I run through not caring what any of them say. “You can’t go in there” one of them tries to pull me back. I easily get out of their grip and enter the room where two police officers are stood over James, reading him the Miranda Rights and handcuffing him. I turned into the far room to reveal Jodie laying their clutching her side. “JODIE I’M HERE” I shout out to her. I took off my shirt which lay over the top of my vest and pushed it against her side; at an attempt to stop the blood from spilling even more. “Harry, I’ve always loved you and I still do” her eyes slowly shut. “No, don’t do this to me, stay with me Jode” I cried holding her in my arms. An ambulance team were straight in- lifting her away from me and into the ambulance. I didn’t even have the chance to step in with her before they took her away.

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