Toxic

Graduation gives freedom, but too much freedom can be toxic. Ashley decides to run out of her house due to her neglectful parents abandoning her. When she discovers a home away from home, she realizes she's not alone.

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10. chapter 9

Chapter nine

I wake up to my arms resting on Niall's chest. The sunlight was shining through the blinds and making his clear skin glow.

I never wanted the feeling of what I have for him to leave. I never want him to leave.

I gave him a soft kiss on his lips and left the room to take a shower. I felt the warm water flow onto my fingertips until I was satisfied with the temperature.

I took off my clothing and stepped into the large walk-In shower. I let the warm water run all over my body and soak into my hair. After washing up, I wrapped myself in a towel.

The mirror was foggy, and I rubbed off the mist with my fingers. For once in my life I felt at peace. This is where I belong.

I entered back into Niall's room with a towel wrapped around my body. There laid Niall's fatigue self rubbing his eyes as he awakened.

I removed my towel to get dressed into my oversized black t shirt I used as a dress.

I felt eyes staring at me and my cheeks suddenly got hot. I smirked and turned to Niall. "Take a picture it'll last longer" I laughed.

"I just might have to do that." He winked. I leaned over to him on the bed and gave him a kiss on his lips.

"Last night was perfect" he said in between kisses. A smile grew upon my face and placed my hands on his chest. "Yes it was" I replied.

12:30 p.m.

"Anna, you have to let this go." I heard a voice mumble.

"Do you want me to act like It didn't happen Harry? You're so selfish."

"It's done with. Please just move on."

Anna came rushing into the kitchen , tears running onto her face. She noticed I was in the room and quickly wiped her tears. I got out a tissue and handed it to her.

She thanked me and dabbed her damp face with the tissue to keep her makeup from smearing.

"Are you okay?" I looked up at her swollen eyelids from crying. "Why do you care?" She sadly snapped.

"look, I know what it feels like to be alone. If you need to talk I'm here." I suggested. She sniffled and took a seat next to me on the granite countertop.

"Do you know what it feels like to have something completely token away from you, completely ripped from your heart?" She teared up but stopped herself. She shook her head and looked away. I put my hand on her back to comfort her.

I really didn't know what it was like to have something token away from me, because I never had anything in the first place. I was curious as to what happened between Anna and Harry, but deep down I knew it was none of my business.

Harry entered the kitchen and made green tea. He gave me glances but I chose to ignore them. Anna left the house with Niall, and Harry must have decided to stay home.

"Want some tea?" He asked while getting out another mug. I nodded and played with my fingers. I couldn't help it, Harry intimidated me. I'll never forget how scared I was when he offered me he deal. It made me think about what may come next.

"I'm going to need you tonight. Here's what you need to know." He began while sipping on his tea. "We tracked the man down who has the drugs. He's 25, names Dylan. He will be at a downtown club tonight. You know what you need to do."

I gulped in my tea. I nodded to him and tried to hide my fear. Harry wants me to go home with him, and do whatever he wants. I wanted to start over, not make my life more complicated than it already was. I have something special starting with Niall and now I have to ruin that.

9:00 p.m

I curled my hair piece after piece, topping it off with hairspray. I touched up my red lip stick, trying to make myself as appealing as possible.

The smell of rose petals filled the air as the mist of the fragrance fell onto my body.

Harry had given me a tight fitted white dress that brought the attention to my upper body and bottom.

"You look fantastic, are you ready?" He asked while getting his keys. I nodded and we left to go to the club.

"Try to catch his eye. Don't directly ask him about the drugs, but get clues."

There was a huge line of people bordering the club which read deja vu.Lights shadowed onto the pavement from the inside.

"Follow me" Harry instructed as we had gotten out of his car. I followed beside him as he went to the front of the line. We approached a tall wide man, who held a reservation list.

"Styles." Harry stated while tilting his glasses down enough for the man to become familiar with his face.

"Back door On the left. Come right in." He motioned to the right side of the building.

I followed Harry and we entered into the club from the back. "I have to go now before he sees me. If you have problems, call me."

I nodded and checked my hand bag to assure myself I have my phone with me.

The crowd was smaller than I had expected, but bodies were still grinding against each other. I worked my way to the bar and became aware of my surroundings. Before we had gotten into the club, Harry had shown me a picture of Dylan.

He was fairly young looking, and had short dark brown hair. His body was mostly covered in beauty marks and freckles. I sat at the bar, and tried to look for Dylan without marking myself obvious.

"Need a drink?" The bartender asked while mixing other drinks. "I'll have a margarita on the rocks please." I stated and fixed my dress. "How much?" I asked while getting out my hand bag for money.

"It's on me." I heard a voice state behind me. I felt hot breath on the back of my neck and it got closer. The body sat next to me and it was him, the one I'm here for.

"It's okay I got-" I was cut off and continued to take out my bag. "You can't pass up a free drink, can you?" He leaned over me and brushed the bottom of my chin with his fingers. I put my bag away and noticed the drink was ready.

The bartender took Dylan's money that was laying on the counter and left to serve a couple. The feeling of being stared into never left my body.

I took a sip of the drink from a straw and hear Dylan sit on the stool next to me. "What are you doing here all alone sexy?" He slurred.

"Trying to have a good time."

He smirked and ordered a drink. By the time we finished I offered to dance. We entered into the crowd and I began to grind myself on his bulge, moving along with the rhythm of the music.

"You're all mine tonight" he whispered into my ear. It replayed through my mind all night.

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