The Green Eyed Boy & His Friend With The Raven Hair

Jasmine Richards, sweet girl, works in a music parlour everyday, nothing exciting going on. Everything changes when a raven haired boy comes in and takes over her mind. He's known as the "mysterious one" but is dangerous to everyone. Will she fall for him? Or what if he shows her his darker side and ruins her? What she doesn't know is that he's supposed to kidnap her and deliver her to the green eyes boy . What'll happen? Will she survive or be killed? Like they say...you must deal with the darkness before meeting the light.

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4. Chapter 4- New

(Next morning)

"Jasmine, jas wake up!" Harry yelled shaking me awake. I opened my swollen eyes, and realized tears were streaming down my face. "W-what? What happened?" He exhaled and sat up pulling me into him. "You were screaming and crying, what were you dreaming?" He asked rubbing my arm trying to comfort me. I couldn't tell him...what would he think? Would he act the way he did in my dream? I shook my head snuggling into him more and he chuckled. "Are you going to tell me? Or am I going to have to force you?" He said rolling over and hovering above me. My breathe hitched and he just started laughing out of nowhere. "Shut up Harry," I mumbled and he pressed his lips to my neck surprising me. I tangled my fingers in his soft curls as he moved his lips to mine. As he kissed me, I couldn't help but think of what we were. I pulled away from him and he was left confused. "Haz, I need to know something. Important," I said and he smirked. "What is it love?" His raspy, morning voice got the best of me. I swear to god my best friend is hot! "What are we? Like relationship wise? I know we were best friends before, but I don't think best friends kiss like this." He brushed his lips along my neck, giving me an urge to just pull his hair.

"I've missed you for ages Jas. You don't even know it," he whispered hungrily in my ear. He bit his lip, staring into my eyes and lowering himself closer to my lips. He was trying to tease me, but I wouldn't let him. Instead, I'll tease him and see how he likes it...when I know he obviously will. I pushed him off me and got up from the bed walking to the restroom. "Where are you going babe?" Harry whined. I rolled my eyes and stepped into the restroom seeing my marks. Oh yeah, Harry gave them to me. I fixed my hair up into a bun, and strolled out looking over at Haz. I started stripping my clothes off, and I felt his eyes on me. "Harry please. Keep your eyes to yourself," I said and I heard his low chuckle. I walked around the room, searching for my clothes and Harry came up right behind me. "Eleanor took them. You can borrow some of my clothes again," he said picking me up and throwing me over his shoulder. "Harry please! Let me down!" I shouted and he just laughed loudly setting me in the bathroom, as he left. I sat on the toilet waiting until I felt some clothes being thrown at me.

"Wear those. I think they'll fit you good." He picked me up and swung me around randomly. "Never fails with you Curly," I said pushing him away from me playfully. "Did you just call me curly?" I burst into laughter and he just stood there with a serious face. I slipped on his Rolling Stones shirt, walking out of the massive bathroom. "Yes I did Curly. So what," I said sticking my tongue out at him. He rushed towards me and pushed me out into the balcony roughly. "When did I say you can call me that?" I was suddenly afraid of him as he came closer, his beautiful green eyes now a dark forest green. "You n-never did." He grabbed my face with one hand and had me against the balcony gate. If he were to stumble on me, I'd flip and fall to my death probably and I was scared. "Then why did you call me that?" He asked through gritted teeth. I looked away from him and he let go of my face embracing me in a hug. I was stiff not reacting to what just happened. How could he be so dangerous, but then fall back into a sweet boy? He still had his arms wrapped around me, but pulled away when he noticed I wasn't replying. He furrowed his eyebrows and rested his forehead against mine. "I was playing with you, c'mon. Lets go downstairs," Harry said whining like a little baby.

I broke out of my thoughts and looked into his eyes. They looked hurt, scared, and lost. "Harry please don't do that again. You almost had me leave." He nodded and gave me a sweet, soft kiss apologetically. "I can't lose my best friend again," he said smiling. I brought my finger up to poke one of his dimples and we walked back into the room so I could put on pants. "I'll meet you downstairs." I nodded and he left the room leaving me to snoop around. I never really seen his closet before, so that's exactly what I did. I opened up his huge closet, revealing numerous black skinny pants, couple of sweats, beanies, fedoras, boots, graphic tees, weird bandana head things, and different sunglasses all organized perfectly. I got one of his fedoras, and his black sunglasses walking out into the hallway. I looked downstairs spotting Harry and a really pretty blonde girl talking in the kitchen. Curious, I started down the stairs and that's when Harry's head snapped over at me. I smiled as the blonde girl looked over at me too. Harry smirked, getting up and looking down at the things I was wearing. "Why are you wearing my stuff Jas?" He asked. I just giggled and went to meet the blonde. "Hi, I'm Jasmine." She stretched out her hand, "I'm Perrie. Zayn's girlfriend." I tried not to cringe at what she said, so I just sat on Harry's lap.

"And your Harry's girlfriend?" Perrie asked. Before I could say anything Harry answered for the both of us. "She's my best friend from childhood." I nodded and smiled, but she seemed curious still. "Are you sure Harry? You guys seem closer than that." Her blue eyes looked over at Harry's green ones and he showed no emotion. "No, we're just good friends. Nothing more," I replied for him. She nodded slowly, looking around. "That's the same way I started off with Zayn until he asked me to be his today." Okay, I suddenly felt a little better because I was kissing him pretty much everyday. Just to tease her I decided to mention something that'll make her uncomfortable. Not that I didn't like her, it's just I want to see her reaction. "Oh that's nice. His lips are amazing aren't they?" I asked and she looked at me with hate clear in her eyes. Harry chuckled and I just smirked. "Harry where's Zayn?" Perrie asked fighting the anger. "He's probably up stairs. That's where he was all night yesterday from what I knew," I answered and she got up taking me with her. She led me outside of the house and into her beautiful blue/grey Mercedes. "Now there's something you need to know about all of us okay?" I nodded, scared of what she might say next.

"I know what Zayn made Harry do. Do you know why he always went after you at night?" She asked. I shook my head and she chuckled. "When did you lose contact with Harry?" I thought about it for a minute, then she sped away from the house. "I'd say like when I was 16. We were really close, but then me and my parents had to move away to Ireland for my dads job," I said. "Ah, that's why. I'm just going to tell you straight out okay?" I looked at her nervously and she sighed. "Harry's famous hun. And so are all the boys in that house! I don't know where you had your head all that time! But they're in a band called-" "One Direction," I interrupted remembering some of my past girl friends drooling over them. "I-I didn't...I didn't notice him on tv or the magazines. It's crazy, but he looked different before." Perrie got out of the car and many people with cameras were waiting in front of the shop we were entering. "So let me guess your famous too?" She nodded and walked in as I kept my head down not wanting to be photographed. "I'm in a band too. Ever heard of Little Mix?" I shook my head and she scurried off to look at shoes. "Why did you bring me here?" I asked. "Thought I'd talk to you about the boys, since Harry told me that he was nervous to tell you. But your taking it pretty well."

She picked up some shoes and showed them to me. "Here try these on. They'll probably fit you," she said sitting me down next to her. "So what did you mean when you said something about Zayn's lips?" I slipped on the sneaker and looked back up at her. "They fit good. How'd you know my size?" I asked. "You looked like you'd fit my size, and I was right." I took it off and put it back on the box as she walked over to the counter. I followed after her and realised she was buying me the shoes. "No Perrie! You don't have to!" I said but she had already gave the money to the girl and bagged it. "Your welcome." I got the bag from her and she waited for me to catch up with her. "Thanks," I said and we walked out being bombarded by paparazzi again. I really could never get used to something like this, I don't know how they do it every time. There were many questions being shot at the both of us like, "Perrie who's this girl? Who are you little lady? Do you know One Direction? Are you related to Perrie?" It was bullshit, and I'm actually glad Harry hasn't taken me out. "Does Harry know you took me here?" I asked and she shook her head. "He doesn't know anything. He just knows both of us went out." I mouthed an "oh" and she tried to make her way out of the parking space but the freakin paparazzi were in the way.

"So tell me about you and Harry?" Perrie said as we drove to I don't know where. At first I hesitated, but then I gave in. "Well, I've known him since I was 14 and we've been pretty close. Zayn took me to him and was shocked to know that we had a close friendship. I actually missed him, but I thought he didn't want to talk anymore. I didn't know he was in a band," I confessed and she gasped. "So he wasn't lying about being friends with you?! I thought you were one of the girls he'd meet at a club and bring home!" I winced at her words but composed myself. "No, I am actually one of his friends. I know his family and he knows mine. We're best mates," I said and she smiled. "That's great to hear, but you two look great as a couple." I half smiled and shook my head disagreeing. "Where to?" I asked her as she turned into this beautiful road with huge houses. "We're going back to your house! But this is just a special way so we won't have to be seen on the public streets." Damn she was smart. "Cool." "Yeah, it's nice because our house is right there," she said pointing to a cute house on the corner covered by bushes and flowers. "It's pretty, perfect. And who's 'our?" She giggled and glanced over at me. "My bands house! Who else? I've just met Zayn! We can't be living together already!" We both started laughing for nothing and we both smiled at each other.

"Jasmine! Your back!" Harry shouted running towards me and engulfing me into a warm hug. "Yes Haz I'm back. I wasn't gone for a year." He chuckled and let me go showing a dimpled smile down at me. "You guys are too cute," Perrie said as she walked by us winking. I scoffed and he took me by the hand, leading me inside. "Oh hey boys! Nice to see you again," I said waving at them and staring at Zayn and Perrie. "Harry, can I talk to you? In private?" He nodded and we went up to his room into the balcony. He sat down on one of the chairs and motioned for me to sit too. "So..Perrie told me about you and the guys," I started. He sighed and sat back in his chair avoiding my gaze. "Why didn't you tell me? You know I would've understood." "I would've told you but I didn't want you to think I wanted this more than friendship! Of course I've never forgotten you! I loved you and I still do!" Harry shouted at me. He looked out to the view, anger clear in his face. "Harry," I said and he just shook his head. "You wouldn't have understood if I was the one that told you, I know you wouldn't have. It's different! You have a normal life and we don't!" I got up and wrapped my arms around him. "I never said it wasn't different, but I do understand Harry. I do," I said planting kisses along his cheek. He just kept still, looking out into the London streets.

I sighed and patted his head, as I walked out leaving him with his thoughts. "Hey Jas!" Perrie said and Zayn looked back at me. I waved and smiled making my way to Eleanor and Louis' room. I knocked on the door and I heard Louis curse. "Yes?" Eleanor's sweet voice asked. "It's me Jasmine." She opened the door and I saw a distracted Louis playing FIFA in the game room they had set up. "I thought you'd be with Harry?" She asked. I shook my head and she sat down waiting for me to answer. "I found out about the whole fame thing....and he got mad at me saying I wouldn't understand. So I just left him alone." Her and Louis' eyes widened. "No, your not supposed to do that! You need to go up there and fix it before he-" she was interrupted by a loud bang coming from upstairs. Louis shook his head and left the controller on the floor as he rushed up to Harry's room. "Wait, what's going on?!" I asked her. "Your supposed to stay with him! Now he's probably wrecked his room once again," she said sounding disappointed. I looked out from her room door and Louis was with Harry along with Niall, Zayn, and Liam. "She gets it mate! She's not leaving you because of it," Louis told Harry who had his hands in his hair, pulling it out of frustration. "What if she turns out to be like Cara! No ones going to stop her!" He yelled back standing up and just breathing out.

I slowly walked out of the room and El tried to hold me back. She let go and I carefully approached the boys, Zayn standing in front of me protectively. "Harry I'll never leave you. Your my best friend, and best friends don't leave," I said and he turned back looking past Zayn. He moved Zayn out of the way and stood there saying nothing. "I just want to say that I do understand and I will never get in your way. Your my best friend," I said stretching out my hand so he could shake it. He looked at my hand, then at me, then at the boys behind him. They all nodded and Zayn pushed him towards me and his arms immediately wrapped around me. "Welcome to our family Jas," Harry said showing a dimpled smile. Louis and Niall 'awed' and I just scoffed pushing Haz away from me. "I can't believe you hid this amazing girl from us Harry!" Louis shouted making me blush a bit. He came over and pinched my cheeks making the boys tease me. "How about we all go eat today huh? Who calls for Nandos?" Liam asked and we all put our hands up. "Alright then! I'll meet you guys in the car!" The boys and Perrie all rushed out except for Harry and Eleanor. "Um Eleanor.. I think I got this one," Harry said pulling me closer to him by the waist. She smiled at me and went to join Louis in the car.

"Alright so the rules for the outings is keep your head down, don't speak, and just have fun. Okay?" Niall said and I nodded. It seemed pretty easy, but I don't know why he wanted me to keep my head down. "It's for your safety," Harry answered somehow reading my mind. He kissed my forehead and I just rested my head on his shoulder. "It's very busy around this time Jasmine. How'd you know about Nandos?" Liam asked. "Well I used to go with mum and my friends. But school finished so yeah." They all nodded and Niall seemed to be curious. "Have you got a father?" I looked to my shoes, well Harry's shoes, and shook my head. "I haven't seen him since I was 8. I don't really know where he went actually," I confessed and Niall's blue eyes softened. "I'm sorry. I didn't know." I smiled up at him and Harry laced our fingers together and lightly squeezed my hand. "It's fine really. It's not like he died." I felt a hand on my shoulder and looked over to see Zayn smiling warmly. "You'll be fine with us. It's pretty cool if I should say so," he said. I nodded and went back to resting my head on Harry's shoulder. "Make sure to wear those before we exit the car alright?" Harry said referring to the sunglasses sitting on my lap.

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"We're here!" Niall shouted startling me from my comfortable position. Harry tapped my cheek twice and then got up holding me for support. "I'm fine Harry. It's not like I was asleep," I said making him let go of me just for a second until we stepped out of the car. He clung onto my waist protectively as paparazzis shoved and pushed their way next to me as the other boys circled me in. Their shouts and questions were extremely offensive and I can't imagine what Harry must be thinking! It felt like the more the paparazzi shouted questions, his nails dug into my shirt more and more causing me to twitch here and there. We weren't even close to the entrance when I grabbed Harry's hand and rubbed my sore waist from his strong hold. He looked down at me in a sort of apologetic way and I just smiled. I got snapped out of perfect land when I felt a camera shoot itself at my side making me let out a shriek of pain. Harry looked to the side of me and saw a man running away holding a camera with a broken top. He was about to run over there and catch him, but I held his forearm stopping him from doing so. "I-It's okay. Just a little bruise will be left out of this," I said which made him calm down a bit.

After what seemed like days, we reached the entrance of Nandos and Harry's grip on me lightened. A sweet waiter took us to our seats immediately and I sat down still clutching my side. My shirt was lifted up by Harry slowly and he observed it, running his fingers over the forming bruise lightly. His cool fingers stayed on the mark for awhile, as he leaned towards me. "You can take off the sunglasses now," he whispered. I had totally forgotten I had them on! I quickly slid them off and Harry put them in his pocket. "Wow! Didn't realize how beautiful your eyes were," Niall said and I just covered my eyes making him laugh. "It's really not that funny." I looked at him and he laughed again and Louis rolled his eyes. "He finds anything hilarious," he said mocking Niall. Harry put his hand on my lap, surprising me and making me jump. He smirked at me and pecked my cheek. "I didn't mean to scare you," he said and Liam gave him the 'look.' He removed his hand from my lap and sat like a little innocent boy inches away from me. Seems like Liam has him on check or something. "Im gonna go to the restroom. I'll be back," I said getting up and leaving before Harry's hand clasped onto my wrist. "Be careful." I rolled my eyes and walked away to the bathroom, passing the long window of paps flashing cameras. I did as what Harry said and kept my head down, but I realized I didn't have my glasses. Shit. I put my hand up to cover my face and that's when the flashes got more intense.

I reached the back of Nandos, and it hit me that I was going the wrong direction. I opened a door that looked like the bathroom, but it was an exit for employers. Well that was a mistake-.-. As soon as I opened it, there was paparazzi trying to open it and as soon as I did they fell on the floor some of them breaking their cameras. Screaming girls shoved the flashes away from me and I shut the door before they were able to get in. "Damn," I mumbled to myself. I looked over at the long window I had just walked by and sighed, face palming myself. Why did I have to keep my head down? I thought it over before repeating my action, but leaving my hand at my side walking rather fast. I passed our table and I saw Harry notice me making me almost jog to the bathroom for real this time. "Jasmine wait!" I heard him yell. I stopped and looked back as he neared closer to me. "What happened? Are you trying to find a way to get out of here?" "No, it's just that I thought the bathroom was over there," I answered making him laugh at me. "So you passed by paparazzi twice?" I shook my head nervously, afraid of how he might react. Instead he hugged me tightly, until I suppose a fan came up acting frantic and excited. "Hi love," he greeted her and she looked as if she was going to cry. She held out her phone case and grabbed her pen, signing it. "Thank you Harry! Nice to meet you and your...girlfriend!" She said and I didn't get time to argue because she had scurried off. We both looked at each other and parted ways.

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"Well that was very delightful! Thanks," I said sitting down on the couch. Zayn nodded going upstairs now that Perrie had left, leaving me alone in the room. After lunch, the boys had decided to go out and shop leaving me here with party pooper Zayn. Eleanor and Danielle had to go back home to family for awhile, so yeah.Harry being the protective boy he is, suggested that I stay here so I wouldn't get hurt but I guess he doesn't know that I've been alone since I was 18. I looked around trying to find something to do, but I had no luck of course. I sat there staring at a blank tv screen for about 10 minutes until I decided on something very smart. I made my way up to Zayn's room, knocking lightly on the opened door. "Oh hey," he said looking up from his laptop. "Heeyyyy! What's up?" He looked at me in an amused way and I just sat with him on his bed. "I'm bored," I said and he chuckled putting his laptop away. "We can't go out because Harry will kill me." I nodded, knowing of course that's what'll happen. "How about we get to know each other more?" I suggested and he grinned.

"Okay. What's your full name?" He asked. "Jasmine Richards. You?" I replied. "Zayn Malik. How old are you?" "20 and living awesome!" He naturally laughed at how I responded and I loved it! His nose wrinkled up and his eyes got smaller. "And you?" He composed himself and I tried not to laugh. "Same. In any relationships?" He asked sounding like he already knew the answer. I shook my head and he looked dumbfounded. "But I thought. Aren't you with? What about Harry?" I smacked his arm and he and I broke out into laughter for no apparent reason. "Harold is just my friend. Yeah he kisses me, but I really don't see any flame sparking up. If he were to ask me, then maybe I'd say yeah. But I'm single and love being it!" I said and he gave me a genuine smile. There was a moment of awkward silence, so I quickly avoided it. "So I guess me and Perrie are best friends!" He nodded and scratched the back of his neck. "That's good! Eleanor and Danielle have already met her. We've been friends for about 3 months and now she's my girlfriend," he said looking nervous. I looked straight into his eyes and his hazel ones melted into mine. Before I leaned in to kiss him, I stood up and he looked alarmed. "Um, I think I'll go to my room now. If you need me I'll be in Harry's room okay?" I said and he nodded. "It was necks getting to know a little more about you Zayn." I smiled at him and shut the door.

Maybe getting to know everyone is what I need to do. It'll probably be the best for all our relationships, but I'm still tied between two. Single or not, Zayn freakin has something wrapped around me. Harry...well he's my best friend, but he likes me more than that. I laid in his bed, inhaling his intoxicating cologne. I forgot I was wearing his clothes...maybe that's why I attracted so much flashes today! I wasn't going to take a nap, so I was left thinking and thinking about life and most importantly....the guys.

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