Teenage Crime.

*Harry Styles Fanfic* I was innocent. One day I saw something I shouldn't have. This man was beating up another guy there was two other guys beating on the same man too. I ran I was scarred. But he heard me. He chased after me and caught me. He knew what I saw. He kept me captive. He changed me. I shouldn't be falling in love, but I am. He changed me. I'm still afraid of him, but also madly in love. And now we are both part of a teenage crime. **One Direction Not Famous!!!**


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Skye's P.O.V.

"What? Your taking me home?" I say with hope.

Zayn scoffs then says, "No your new home."

My new home? They are taking me captive! They are kidnapping me! I try to scream but I couldn't I was to scared to move. Why are they doing this to me? I'm not gonna tell anyone. I just wanna go to my home with my parents. I'd rather get grounded then get kidnapped by 3 gangsters! I start to shiver cause I'm do scarred. I feel one of my tears roll down my face. I crawl up into a ball in the corner of the seat and start to cry quietly. I feel someone's hand rest on my knee. I slap it away almost instantly. I look up with teary eyes to see a very apologetic Louis. His eyes were beautiful in this dark. They light up like the moon. I have to admit I have always had an attraction to all of them especially Harry. Believe it or not Harry and I used to by best friends in 9th grade. I always had a crush on him. Those green eyes were to hard not to resist. I look in the rearview mirror and Harry's eyes lock with mine. I shake my head and look back out the window. My eyes start to get heavy and I slowly fall to sleep. 


"Harry! Wait up!" I yell to my best friend Harry.

He runs to the woods while I'm chasing him. All I hear is our laughter filling the air. I keep running then all I hear is screaming. I start to scream, "HARRY! WHERE ARE YOU!"

I start to panic and keep running. I cut my hand on a tree branch then tripped and fell. I look up and see Harry looking a lot older. I look at my self and I look a lot taller and older. Harry turns around and starts to walk around me examining me. I watch him as tears are still pouring down my face. Then suddenly two men his age walk up behind him. It was Louis and Zayn. They get in front of me and all pull out a gun and say, "Get up Skye!"


I get awakened by the sound of someone yelling my name. I open my eyes and see the door opened and Harry's hand out for me. I take it and he pulls me out of the car but doesn't let go of my hand. I have to admit his large hands intertwining fingers with mine felt amazing. I felt like there was sparks and magic in his touch. He pulls me into a beaten down house with no neighbors. That's wonderful, not! He pulls me inside and seats me on a chair and he sits right in front of me. Louis sits by Harry and so does Zayn. Harry finally lets go of my hand and I wipe my tears with it. Harry doesn't stop staring at me. 

"What? Why am I here?" I spat out.

"Wait, are you Skye Johnson from 9th grade?" Harry says with a slight grin. I nod looking away avoiding eye contact. Wow he finally remembered, took him long enough!

He continues and says, "You have grown up." He says while looking me up and down. He starts to smirk at me locking eyes with me.

"Tell me why I'm here!"

Louis takes a deep breath and says, "We are gonna teach you to be one of us. Since you heard our conversation we have to teach you or kill you."

Zayn interrupts and says, "And we can't deal with another dead body."  My whole body stiffens and I become wide-eyed. Another? They have killed people! They make me sick! I wanna throw up right now. Just thinking about Harry and Louis killing someone makes me disgusted. But Zayn it doesn't surprise me that he has killed someone.

Harry hits Zayn then Louis continues, "We are a gang. We can use you to help us. We will teach you to shoot a gun, how to fight, and other stuff. At school you will only converse with us not your other friends. You will be seen as Harry's girlfriend-" I interrupt him by saying, "NO NO NO! I have a boyfriend! You can't control me like this! What about my parents!"

"Your dad knows about our gang. We will tell him the situation and he will understand. Losing your boyfriend isn't a big loss." He starts to laugh so does Zayn and Harry. I roll my eyes and start to get angry.

"Where is my room? I'm tired." Zayn stands up and holds out his hand and I take it. He brings me up to this small room that looks like a jail cell. He hugs me and whispers, "I'm sorry." I look and his eyes look hurt. I smile and he kisses my forehead then leaves and closes then door. Wow that was a BIG change of heart! I lay down on the bed and fall to a deep sleep. 

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