Beauty and the Beast?

He's feared, no one has the courage to talk to this boy, besides his few friends. He's known as the bad boy at his school, not a bad boy, the bad boy. Everyone thought he couldn't change-well- that was until Grace Belle moved to town. Something triggers both of them and they realize, they have a connection. Grace and Harry both start hanging around one another and well, maybe that's not all so good. Harry's danger, and his life is a danger to anyone around him, especially someone he's in love with. Now he has to figure out a way to keep Grace safe, but that might not work considering, she might be in more danger than imagined. Plus what would happen if Grace and Harry both made little side romances that might mean more than you would guess.


14. Chapter 11


  ~Grace's P.O.V~

  "A lot worse? What are you even talking about?" I asked feelings my hands tremble. "Tell me your stories," I said, what could they have possibly meant?

  "You should go first, you were the one it happened to first," Perrie said barely in a normal tone. Eleanor nodded.

 "Well, about a year ago, I met Louis. Of course I found him attractive and he feels the same about me but, all of those boys in there have a  past which pretty much bonds them together now," Eleanor stopped for a moment and took a breathe before she continued. "Louis put up with a lot as a child which made him who he is today. The thing is, that, the man who I see him like, is the man he is around me and that's because he likes me but, he dealed with gangs and once he stopped, all of th people he knew, they got angry and well, they've directed themselves after me, it's simmered down but, I will forever have to sleep with one eye open," Eleanor said hrugging. "And for the emotional part, after I started dating Louis, I lost all of my friends, they were all too coward to stay, and I'm not even going to mention how my parents don't even look at me anymore," Eleanor sighed. "Your turn, Perrie,"

 "Okay," Perrie said. She started warming up the water in the kettle for the tea. "I started seeing Zayn about a month after Eleanor started seeing Louis. Like Eleanor said, all the boys have a past and Zayn's was pretty similar except he dealt wih drugs, he didn't use them, he just dealt with them. Eventually when he decided to stop, the people were furious, incredibly dangerous, and well, when he met me, they came after me. I lost everything after a few meetings with those people, I don't even live with my parents anymore, I live with Zayn actually,"she said. "Either way, the point of our stories is to let you know, people will come after you, they did the same with Danielle but, she was in a better situation considering Liam and hers relationship is pretty secret, and for Niall... He's the best at keeping secrets and we don't know if he's even seeing anyone,"

 "But how might I be worse?" I asked. Perrie and Eleanor exchanged glances.

   "Harry has the worst past. Dylan is pretty powerful, wait, Harry told you about Dylan, right?" Eleanor asked. I nodded.

   "Well a plus to the fact that Dylan is powerful is that, he's Harry's half brother, he know's Harry better than anyone does and you my friend are someone who would let Harry walk into maybe a possible death. And before you ask another question, Harry is Dylan's eyes ruine everything he had and he wants to make sure Harry doesn't have anything leftto ruin," Perrie said.

  "But don't be scared, love," Eleanor said. She smirked as I put a puzzled face on.

  "Why not? You've given me some pretty big things to be afraid of," I said crossing my arms.

   "Well because, you're with Harry, we said Dylan wants him dead and you hurt, no one said Harry would ever let that happen," Eleanor said before thekettle began to screech tellig us that the water was ready. We got the tea and walked out of the kitchen. After that whole conversation I had a feeling that us three girls were going to pretty close, and I didn't know if that was a bad or good thing. Once we got to the living room, I saw a girl with brown curly hair sitting on the couch. It must've been Danielle.

  "Sorry we took so long, us girls got caught up in a conversation," Perrie said handing a mug to Zayn.

  "I wouldn't rush you, babe," Zayn said before softly pecking Perrie's lips.

  "I thought you were grounded for sneaking out, Danielle," Eleanor said.

   "I snuck out again,"Danielle replied.

  "You rebel," Louis teased.

  "I wouldn't have done it if we weren't going to meet Harry's new girlfriend," Danielle said. She wore plain dark blue skinny jeans and a black tank top. Her lipstick was a deep shade of red and she had a smoky outline around her eyes, Perrie had a had more like a shadow. So I've seen three of the girlfriends and I've already identified their style. Perrie was a rocker chick, Eleanor was more of a girly type, and Danielle was a serious fun type. I stood next to Harry where he gripped my hand.

  "This is boring," Louis said.

   "Well, what else is there to do?" Zayn asked.

  "Lets go night clubbing!" Perrie squealed.

   "Yeah, lets go," Louis said.

  "Wait, how old are you, Grace?" Danielle asked.

  "17, I turn 18 next month," I said.

   "Fuck," Niall barked.

  "She can't go," Liam said.

  "No, we can get her through with our ID's, the bouncer will believe she is, too," Danielle said. Everyone else agreed, no matter how much I would've testified, I wouldn't have won the battle, judging by how Perrie is, she would've coninced me to go. Everyone got in two cars, I got in the one that had Harry, Liam, Niall, and Zayn. I sat in the back squished inbetween Niall and Zayn. Liam and Harry took the passenger seats. The girls and Louis sat in the other car. I didn't want to be doing this, I didn't want to night club under aged. I felt my heart race, I norly spent my nights reading or watching TV with my fathr and Will. I looked over at Niall who was on his phone texting someone. None of the boys really socialize with anyone. I didn't see anyone else in the car texting and Louis was in the other car driving. Niall caught me staring and he noticed me checking everyone to see if their phones were out. He pulled me closer to him and whispered in my ear.

  "Her name is Erika, don't tell anyone anything, alright?" Niall said. I nodded. Niall smiled at me knowing that just by how I looked, I wouldn't speak a word. I smiled right back at him. Him and I then began chatting away quietly to ourselves. As we spoke the car stopped all of a sudden and it frightened me. I looked at Harry who had anger in his eyes.

  "Harry, what the hell?" Niall said.

    "Sorry, wrong pedal," Harry said clenching his teeth so much that he clutched his jaw. He then began driving again. When we arrived at the club everyone went their seperate ways except for Perrie and I, we went and sat down at the end of the club. I was surprised that I even got in, Danielle was right about the bouncer wouldn't notice me going in the club.

  "How are you guys all able to get in the club without trouble?" I asked Perrie.

  "Well, we have fake ID's," Perrie explained.

  "Oh I see," I said. I looked through the club filled with drunkards. I spotted Harry. Harry was talking to someone but, not one of the boys or any of the other girls.... He looked to be flirting with another girl. He faced down to her and smirked deeply, she whispered something in his ear seductively and Harry smiled again. Perrie noticed my staring and cleared her throat.

  "Perrie, has Harry ever left the club with any girls before?" I asked. I turned my attention towards Perrie and she looked pale, 100% pale. She gulped and nodded.

  "I doubt he would even get close to any other girl, Grace, your the first girlfriend he's had in a while-I'm sure he wouldn't want to mess that up," Perrie said trying to be as comforting as possible.

  "Maybe, I think I'm going to get some air," I said getting up. I walked out through the back entrance that I spotted. It was dark by now, the ride over here was at least an hour and a half. I sucked in a breathe.

  "Stressed out, love?" a voice said. I cocked my head to the side to see a figure approaching me. Then I saw the face. It was Dylan.


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