This Isn't Love

Morgan encounters a mysterious, yet breathtaking boy. Although she wants to, she can't resist him.

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9. Chapter 9

"So, are you and Harry together?" Maddie spoke as I watched Harry joking with Niall at the bar.

"Oh, um no." I stuttered at her question. "So you and Niall are a couple?" I tried to get the subject off of me and Harry.

"Yeah." Her eyes sparkled as she watched Niall walk their drinks over.

"Here babe." Niall put a fruity pink drink with a blue umbrella in front of her.

"Thanks." She smiled while grabbing the alcoholic drink. My eyes watched as she took the straw into her mouth, the pink liquid slowly sliding up and into her mouth.

Harry slid in beside me, putting a glass of the pink liquid in front of me.

"What's this?" I looked over at him.

"Drink it, it's good." He took a swig of his beer.

"I don't drink."

"There isn't that much alcohol in it." His breath smelled of the horrible substance.

"I'm not drinking that." My attitude was visible to everyone at the table. Their faces looked as if I were ruining their fun.

"Morgan don't be difficult." Harry's tone becoming more annoyed.

"I wanna leave. Take me home." I had never liked the bar scene and I wasn't about to drink just because Harry wanted me to.

"Let's go over here." Maddie grabbed my arm before Harry said something we would all regret. She lead me over to the middle of the dance floor, it was so crowded I was being hit in all kinds of places. "Dance!" Maddie yelled over the music.

I watched as she let loose, moving to the rhythm of the music. Men were starting to take notice in her, they watched her body move.

"I think we should go back over there with Harry." I was beginning to get nervous when one of the men started to get closer.

"No! Dance!" Her drink was clearly effecting her.

"Hey baby! Shake it!" The guy came closer, facial hair taking over his skin.

"Ew." I started to turn away but he grabbed me.

"You...and her..are mine now." His stuttering voice told me he was drunk.

"Come on Maddie!" I yelled, trying to grab her arm and pull her away.

"Where do you think you're going?" The hairy man got closer to my face.

"Get off." I smacked his hand away.

"Well, I think you need some discipline." His smirk made me cringe.

"What do you think you're doing." Harry's familiar voice was actually comforting to hear.

"Who are you?" The hairy man chuckled.

"Get your hands off her." Harry's tone was far from joking.

"And what if I don't." The hairy mans face was immediately inches from Harry's.

The next thing I saw was Harrys arm flying through the air. He hit the man in the face with full force, knocking him to the ground. I heard Harry swear under his breath before wincing in pain at his bloody knuckles. He grabbed my hand and Maddie's arm, she had watched in shock, before dragging us back to the table where Niall still sat.

Harry made sure Maddie was safely wrapped around Niall's arm before dragging me out of the door we had come in through. My small legs could hardly keep up with his pace.

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