The Band

I hate One Direction for only one reason.
Harry Styles. He's a man whore and a womanizer. He breaks girls' hearts and stomps all over them like he's a badass.
The only thing worse than him is MEETING him.
Please read! This is my first Movella!

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1. Coffee Stains

Hi everyone! This is my first story on Movellas so please read and like! No hate please!

Allison's POV

People were screaming, and I could hear stomping. I was just walking by the corner of the street and drinking some hot coffee. Next thing I know, someone crashes into me, I fall on the floor with them, and I spill my coffee on myself. "Shit!" I yell. It burns so much, what do you expect?

The person drags me into the alley and pushes us behind a dumpster. I can tell it is a 'he'. He covers my mouth tightly, and when I try to escape, he just holds me tighter. I watch as a mob of girls run past the dumpster screaming their heads off.

When everything goes silent, I try to escape. I bite the man's hand hard and he lets go howling in pain. I turn back around and kick him in the stomach once, but right before I do it again, something stops me. 

I feel a pair of arms wrap around my waist and pick me up while I squeal. The person turns me in the other direction and puts me down. When I am free, I push the person who grabbed me but they hold both of my wrists. "Don't touch me!" I yell. "Shh!" the person says back.

That is when I see his face clearly.

It's Niall Horan.

I look behind him and see THE Harry Styles. The one that I kicked. I look back to the blond in front of me to see him out of breath and still holding my wrists.

I scoff in disgust and rip my hands out if his grip. I speed-walk out of the alley,only to bump into 3 more covered figures. "Sorry" I say and keep walking. 

"Niall, wait!" I hear behind me. I turn around only to see Niall running towards me.

"Hello" I say unenthusiastically.

"Look, I am awfully sorry about what happened back there. Harry didn't mean to frighten you and neither did I" Niall says with his thick Irish accent.  

"That's okay" I respond nonchalantly. "Are you okay?" he asks.

"Yes, I am. Can I go now?" I ask. 

"What's wrong?" Niall asks.

"Nothing! I just really don't like at the moment" I respond rudely. His expression drops and he says "Oh." God, now I feel horrible.

A moment passes and I finally interrupt the awkward silence. "Sorry. I didn't mean to say that."

Niall looks up and smiles.

Then, Harry walks up to us. "What do you want?" I ask rudely. "I'd ask the same thing myself. This is all your fault!" Harry responds to me in the same tone while sowing me the bite marks on his hands.

"My fault? Wow! YOU are the one that dragged into an alley against my will like you were some rapist! How would I NOT bite you. Please answer me that."

"Trust me. I would never attempt to rape you. EVER." 

Liam, Zayn, and Louis come up behind Harry and Niall, and Liam says "WOAH, WOAH, WOAH". 

"No need to start a cat-fight ladies" Louis says jokingly. "Hey!" Harry pouts. Niall and I snicker, but then we start laughing hysterically.

"Shut up!" Harry yells angrily. "Calm down mate. It was a just a joke" says Zayn. 

"Whatever"

"Anyway, we're here fighting and laughing with you and we don't even know your name" Louis says to me.

"I'm Allison Jacobs" I say.

"That's a pretty name" says Zayn. "How about we get you into something that is not coffee stained?" says Liam.

"Sure" I say. 

I hop into a car with them and try to cram myself in.

Apparently, before me, the boys could perfectly with just themselves.

Their car was a weird one. It was an SUV and had the passenger seat removed, only two seats in the middle, and two seats in the back. 

I made my way to the front where the passenger seat used to be. "You don't have to sit there on the floor, love" said Zayn who was in the driver seat. Liam and Louis were in the first two seats and Harry and Niall were in the last two. "You can sit in the back" said Louis. 

"Why don't we just put her in the trunk" said Harry with a smirk on his face. "Yeah, um, I would rather ride in the trunk than sit with Harry" I say. 

"There we go! Problem solved" says Harry. 

Liam butts in. "No Harry. Either you make space for her or she sits on your lap. Your choice" he threatens.

Harry groans and says "Well, I would rather have her sit on my lap." I look at his face to see if he's demented but all I see is a smirk. 

I roll my eyes and sigh. Once I get to the back of the car, I casually proceed to sit on his lap.

Zayn starts driving and Harry whispers in my ear "I know this must be torture for you." I turn to him and smile. The next thing I do hurts him. I step on his foot. He hisses and I smirk.

"If you don't mind me, I am going to sit on Niall's lap" I say with a smirk on my face. He glares at me and I get up and sit on Niall.

"Hey Niall" I say cheerfully. He blushes and says "Hey." 

This is going to be a long ride.

Again, this is my first story on Movellas so no hate. Some constructive criticism would be fine though! Comment on what you think of this!

 

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