One Direction Imagines

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18. Don't Let Me Go

I walk down the stage and sigh, why did I let my step dad sell me to these perverts? Damnit... I am dressed in a tight, short, strapless white dress and heals that kill my feet. I go to the pole in the center, my hair in a high pony tail. I wait for the music and start dancing, I never did strip teases even though that's what you're supposed to do.. I find it degrading, that's why I'm never picked and am still here. I have heavy make up on, covering the bruises. They beat me because I do things wrong.. ugh! I hate my life! I wrap my leg around the pole and spin, popping my chest out a bit before jumping up and sliding down the pole, landing in a crouched position with my head back and legs spread. The music stops and I walk off the stage, quickly putting a tank top and short shorts on, better than that dress.. I put flip flops on and go to take my contacts out "Not so fast" I turn and see my boss, Mark folding his arms. He slaps me "That's for not doing what we told you to do out there... now come on.. someone wants to buy you.. get your stuff." My eyes widen and I quickly grab my one single bag with all my normal clothes in it and follow him. We walk into the main lobby where there is a curly haired boy around my age, leaning against the wall with sunglasses on "Mr. Styles" Mark says nicely shaking his hand. Where did the sudden niceness come from, can you say fake?

"Yes, Mark.. listen I'm in a bit of a hurry so here's the check, here's the signed papers.. and here is the key to the room I was staying at" he says frantically. Mark pushes me towards him and I stumble a bit but slowly follow behind him. As soon as we get outside he slows down to my pace "Finally out of that retched place" he sighs and looks at me smiling. "Let me take your bag" he grabs it... why is he being so nice to me? He stops in front of a nice car and looks at me "Listen.... I know what you're thinking, and I didn't buy you to make you some slave.. I bought you to save you... you may deny it but I saw the pain in your eyes when you were up there, you hated being there and now your out, you can do what ever you want, you don't have to stay with me"

I look at him absolutely confused "B-But you just spent all that money on me to let me live anywhere? Just let me be free?"

"Exactly, now I can drive you anywhere you want, where were you staying before?" He opens the car door for me

"Uh... just drop me off at the park.. I can walk from there.."

"No seriously, let me drive you" he starts the car 

"No, just the park is fine" he sighs and drives me to the park. I get out "Thank you...." I trail off not knowing his name

"Harry, Harry Styles" he smiles "And it's no problem" I smile a bit and get out of the car. I walk out of sight and hear him driving away.

 

It's been about 2 weeks since that day... I live on a park bench, haven't eaten.. bathed... just walk around the park. I need to find someplace to live before winter. I am walking down the road when I see Harry unlocking some door and walking inside. I sigh, I could go to him.. I walk up the steps and knock on the door. A blonde boy opens it "How may I help you?" He furrows his eyebrows

"Uh... is uh.. is H-Harry here?" I stutter out, the cold getting to me

"Why?" He folds his arms

"I uh... I need to ask him something..." I look at him with pleading eyes and he sighs

"Harry!!" He yells. Harry walks over and the blonde boy leaves 

"Y/N? What are you doing here?"

"C-Can I come in? It's freezing out here..." he quickly steps aside and let's me in 

"Are you okay? No offence but you look like you've been living on the streets..." he brings me to the kitchen.

I look down and laugh nervously "Ha-About that..." 

"Y/N...... did you lie to me when I was dropping you off?" He lifts my chin

"I had no where to go... my step dad sold me to those people years ago.. I just didn't want to intrude on your life.."

"You know that wouldn't have been a problem.. c'mon... let's get you cleaned up" he grabs my hand and leads me upstairs to an unused bedroom. He throws my bag on the bed "The bathrooms right there, take a shower, I'll get you a change of clothes.. my friends girlfriend should've left some here.. when you're done, come down stairs, I'll have food ready okay?" He looks into my eyes.

I nod and he kisses my head before walking out. I go into the bathroom and undress, I take a long, hot shower... god this feels amazing. I get out and wrap the towel around me, seeing pink pajama pants and a long sleeve fleece jacket laying there. I sigh and put my bra, underwear and tank top back on before putting the pants and jacket on. I go to my bag and grab my glasses, I go into the bathroom again and take my contacts out, happy the make up is finally washed off and I put my glasses on. As I walk out of the room and downstairs I run into the blonde one, making me fall the the ground "Are you okay?" He quickly helps me up and I nod "I am sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going..." he smiles softly before walking passed me. I continue walking until I find the kitchen, where Harry is, making dinner.

"Hey.." I say softly, sitting down at a barstool.

"Hey" he looks over smiling " food's almost done" I nod and fiddle with my fingers.

"You don't have to do this you know " I look at him. He furrows his eyebrows.

"Why would I let you live on the streets? You are staying here... whether you like it or not" he puts a plat in front of me. I sigh and take a bite of the food. My hair falls over my shoulders so I pull it up into a messy bun. When I am finished eating I go back up to my room and lay down, turning the T.V. on. "Knock knock" I look and see Harry standing in the doorway "Can I watch T.V. with you?" I nod smiling as he comes over and lays down next to me. I move closer to him and he wraps his arms around my waist. 

 

 

 

"Louis!! Give me my glasses!!" I whine as I chase him. After about a week I became close with all the boys. 

"No!!!! Nevah!" He runs and jumps on the couch than over the back. I jump the entire thing and he runs around the random fire man pole to get from upstairs, I grab onto it and spin around, grabbing his shirt, still holding the pole

"Give me my glasses back" I whisper in his ear and he instantly gives them back. I smile triumphantly and put them on. I turn and see Niall, Liam, and Zayn staring wide-eyed and Harry smirking "What? I used to be a pole dancer, remember?" I wink and walk into the living room.

"B-But jumping over the couch like that... the only thing that touched it was your hand!" Niall follows.

"I have been... chased before, so I've done that a lot.." I shrug and sit down. Harry plops down next to me

"Like your first day here?" He smirks and I glare

"Don't bring that up..." I groan. He laughs and stands up

"We gotta go to the studio, be back in... 3 hours or so" he looks at his watch before kissing my head and walking out. I turn the stereo on and walk around. I look at the pole and grab it, doing some random moves, more graceful than sexy. "Hey forgot my key- Whatcha doooin'" Harry walks in laughing.

"Dancing, you've seen me do this before" I shrug and keep dancing.

"But why?" He leans against the door.

"Because I am bored! Leave me alone!" I flip him off and he laughs

"C'mon, you're coming with us" he grabs my arm and pulls me to the car. When we get there I listen to there angelic voices and Harry holds a hand out for me to dance with him. I laugh and take it, spinning before putting my arms around his neck. "Don't let me, Don't let me, Don't let me go 'cause I'm tired of feeling alone, Don't let me, Don't let me go, 'cause I'm tired of sleeping alone" he sings the end of the song and the boys clap

"That was amazing! Wonder who that's about" Louis says sarcastically. Harry flips him off still looking in my eyes. He leans in and lightly kisses me

"Don't let me go" he whispers against my lips.

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