Harry Styles and Rose Andrews are falling in love... but what happens when she forgets who Harry is? Do they get back together? Do they become enemies? Or does Rose find another man?
*** Sorry guys I'm done writing this one because it's way too time consuming with homework, but you are welcome to still read it until the end (: - awk0wallflower xx ***


14. The Next Day

Rose's P.O.V

bra and panty. My mouth was no longer taped, but my hands were roped around my back. The rope made my arm burn and a deep red color. I was on a flat bed and saw the door, so I made a mad dash for his. Too late - it was locked. I started crying again and Maya came into the room. "Did you like how I treated you while you were sleeping," she says in a mocking voice. "Don't worry, I don't have a penis so no condom was needed," she adds. "What a whore," I think to myself. I can't believe I was raped by a girl! Girl to girl? That's just not what I wanted to do in my life. Maya is a... LESBIAN?! I couldn't do anything but laugh because she seemed so sluty, I didn't know that she could go over the top and do this to me. Harry came into the room with a knife! This is the end I guess. Rose Destiny Andrews would not become Rose Horan or Rose Styles anytime soon. Harry pulled my head up by pulling on my long, I cried. He smashed my head very roughly against the wall so many times, I lost count after 12. I think my was a mixture of blue and purple after he abused me. They made me eat grass and dirt the whole day, shoving it in my mouth. I was gagging and threw up on the bed. Some puke was on my hair but my hands were tied behind my back. "Ughh, what a snob," says Lou. Who does he think he is? Louis ditched the cut-offs and suspenders, he wore a huge hoodie and massive pants that sagged. Can you imagine that? I can't. But it was happening. The alarm clock hit 8:00PM and I doze off into sleep, afraid of the things they will do to me in my sleep.

12:00AM I read on the clock. I found a nail cutter to the side and grabbed it as quickly as I can. I starting picking and snapping the rope the best I can do, until I heard a rip sound. I was free! The window was patched up, but I found a bobby pin that must've fallen out of Maya's hair. That slut. As I thought of her, it made me want to punch her in the face even more! Maybe even kick her in the bloody stomach. I picked at the lock and I was free. The trio left off somewhere, thinking that I wouldn't get out of the bedroom and didn't lock the front door. I ran outside Louis' Condo and I was off. Freedom. That word officially became my most favorite word in the world. I ran to the neighbor's house, I tears and explained what happened. I heard the cops and the ambulance coming. I couldn't stand up anymore, I fell to the ground feeling like shit. "Hello, Rose?," I heard a man say to me. It was Zayn! He was one person I would hope to see. I got up with all my might and gave him a huge hug. "Niall... Niall's gone," I said in tears. "Shhhhh....," he said as he patted my head while I hugged him, making me feel safe. I was in the hospital for 2 weeks, Zayn stayed by my side the whole way. "You've been through alot of bullshit lately, Rose," says Zayn. "I know right, love," I reply. "Love"???! Why Love? I am such a fool! He smiled after I said "love". I couldn't help but blush. His smile. Oh lord. His smile! I loved it so much, it was quiet cheeky if you asked me.

Zayn took me to his apartment. Alot of graffiti was on the walls! "I like to call my home "The Art Room," he says as he throws his keys on the coffee table. "I love art too," I say as soon as I saw the graffiti. He was quiet brilliant at it. "Pffftt don't be an arse," he says playfully. Hey, if a girl has something in common with a dashing guy like Zayn, might as well say it. It was 10:00PM and Zayn had to go to sleep because he has work tomorrow. So, I slept with him. I suddenly had an urge to touch Zayn's balls under the covers, so I did. "You're so naughty," says Zayn as he bounces up and starts caressing my breasts and I make my way to his lips. His lips are beautiful. The right shade of pink, smooth too. His tounge curled in my mouth - it was so ticklish so I couldn't help but giggle. It made us feel even more young and playful. He slipped off my top and unclipped my bra. I forgot to wear my fancy underwear, dammit! I hope he doesn't mind though. I gently rubbed my hand on his ears, seeing if it would get him to be more enthusiastic. My theory was correct. I felt his tounge go up my neck and then into my mouth. He carefully licked my tounge and I ended up on top of him. He had alot of Arabic tattoos, I loved a guy who was so beastly during our fun moments! We stopped until I feel asleep on his chest, wishing to be no where else in there world than with Zayn.

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