The Beastly Beauty? (Sequel to Beauty and the Beast?)

It's been four months since Grace Belle, Perrie Edwards, and Maya Canning left the town of Foster. The life in New York has been amazing but... Perrie, Grace, and Maya know that things will never be the same without their lives back in Foster. The three know that they will most probably never see any of the boys ever again. That was-until-the boys find the girls and take them back home. Back to where the scent of danger fills the air so much like it's a drug. But the real problem is, will Grace go back to either Harry or Luke? Will she have to pick between them? Or, will she just take the first chance she has to leave Foster again and make sure she never returns?

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19. Chapter 17

 

 ~Grace's P.O.V~

 Everyone in the school looked at me strangely. Maybe it was because I'd disappeared for four months or, because I looked like a clown. Or at least felt like one. Harry had left for school minutes before Perrie, Eleanor ,Maya, and I did. So he was shocked; nonetheless, I guess this is just how things had to have gone. I stood by my old locker and was surprised that I still remembered the combination. Harry walked up and stood next to me.

 "I'm not going to lie. You do look hot," he said with a slight laugh. "And, I'm not going to lie again when I say that I preferred you when you looked beautiful. Although, this is something I could get used to." Harry promised. I looked down at my feet and growled.

 "I gave into peer pressure. Perrie told me to wear this," I said. Harry grabbed my waist and pulled me into a tight embrace.

 "Now, we look like an actual couple," he joked. I laughed then just purely took in his scent.

 "How's Marcel fitting in?" I asked as we pulled away from the hug. Harry shrugged.

 "People are liking him. I guess that's good," he said looking down to his feet.

 "Why is that bad? You don't sound too eager,"

 "If everyone likes him, that means you'll like him and I don't want another man coming into our love situation," Harry pouted. I squeezed his cheek and laughed.

 "Trust me. That won't happen," I said reaching up to peck his cheek. He smiled then studied the halls. Obviously, people were still looking at me like I was some sort of demon. But, Harry was spying towards Dylan, Katie, and.. Will. I swallowed back the lump in my throat and turned to Harry.

 "We'll be going on a walk for lunch so be prepared," Harry whispered. I bit my lip then looked at him with a subtle glace.

 "Why should I be prepared?" I questioned loosening my hair down so that it rested on my shoulders.

 "Because I walk. A lot," Harry said before walking off. I stood there alone. That was really weird.

 *

 At lunch, Harry went to go pick me up at my locker. We walked out of the school hand in hand. He looked pretty glum and that didn't seem so normal of him. We walked out in front of the school until we headed into the snow covered forest. It wasn't really hard to walk on the ground considering it was just a bunch of rock hard ice all over the place.

 "Harry?"

 "Yeah?" he asked. I looked around and sighed.

 "Can't Dylan come out here and find us?" I asked scratching the back of my neck. Harry shrugged then stepped around. He walked up to me and grabbed my hand.

 "I wanted to come out here and tell you that, Grace, I love you. I've never actually met a girl before who makes me sound like a teenage girl, or feel like a teenage girl when I'm around you. And I just wanted for you to know that, I was yours from the moment I saw you; you never had to worry about Mariah." he looked down at his feet and sniffled. He was-crying. "And even though you still have your doubts about whether you should be with me or Luke, choose him,"

 "W-what?" I felt my heart rip in my chest. I didn't think that I wanted to be with Luke. I loved Harry. "Harry, what are you doing?"

 "Well, look who's out here. Beauty and the Beast," a voice said from behind. I gulped back. Obviously, I knew who it was, and I wasn't feeling too eager about it. Dylan. And there were more then just a pair of footsteps. Katie must've accompanied him. Shit. Harry stiffened up and sucked in a deep breathe. Dylan approached me and picked up a chunk of my hair, taking in the scent. He was seriously fucking creepy.

 "Don't touch her," Harry furiously said. Dylan smirked deeply then took my hand. I kicked at his leg causing him to wince in pain.

 "You've got a backbone I see..." Dylan trailed off. He walked circles around me, until he finally stopped in the back. He traced his arm alongside my body and sighed. "I almost had you once. Too bad he came and ruined our fun," Dylan said motioning to Harry. Harry was being watched by Katie. Sadistic bitch. "How about we resume what we started later, when Harry is still just managing to breathe," I didn't want to give in. Why would I? Deception would work for a little while. It had to. "And the way you look right now, it makes me want to rip all of the clothes off of your body," Dylan was now feeling up and down my body.

 "Don't touch her. I came out here so you could just take me to your torcher chamber. Not for you to try and sleep with her," Harry growled. Dylan grabbed my waist from behind and rested his head on my shoulder. He sighed happily without noticing that my arms were still free. Harry had planned for Dylan and Katie to kidnap him and kill him. If Harry's dead, then, no harm would come to me. That bastard actually thinks that without him I'll manage to breath correctly?

 "I don't see Grace complaining. Tell me if you want me to let go," Dylan whispered.

 "No. Don't let go. And about your offer I have a much better idea," I whispered back. Only the last part though.

 "And what's that?" Dylan questioned, facing Harry whom was red with anger.

 "This!" I yelled elbowing him in the face. Dylan took a few steps back, recovering from the blow that had probably given him a nose bleed. And he had no idea of how much more I was capable of. Just as  I smiled to what damage I'd done, I was pinned against the wall, my breathing circulation being. Katie.

 "Better think about back up next time, Belle, it really comes in handy," Katie said before she banged my head against the tree trunk. I fell to the ground, with my vision blurred, my head pounding, and I was coughing up blood. Next thing I knew, I blacked out.

*

 Once I woke up, there was nothing but an empty forest pathway. No Dylan, no Katie, no-no Harry. He was gone and I wasn't sure how long I had before he would be dead.

 "She's out here, everyone!" a voice yelled before everything turned black again. But this time, I'd hoped that, I would never wake up again. Not without Harry.

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