"Aye is this room taken mate?" That's when I saw him. The player Harry Styles eyeing Ethan on top of me. Ethan turned to Harry, and I knew that was my opportunity. I pulled up my dress and kicked Ethan straight in the back. He crumpled to the ground crying in pain. I ran past him with tears in my eyes, but that's when he stopped me.
"Where do you think you're going beautiful?" His raspy voice whispered.
"Home. Just please leave me alone." I was sobbing. I didn't know what to do anymore.
"No. Dance with me." Before I could respond, he grabbed my wrists and pulled me to the dance floor. I tried to pull away but he was much taller than me. I felt uncomfortable because I knew he could see right down my dress. Just leave me alone you perv. As if he read my mind, he chuckled. He grabbed my hips and forced my hands on his shoulders. I looked away wishing he would stop. He kept getting closer, and breathing heavily on my neck.
"You're mine now." He said with his raspy voice. He looked at me with his big green eyes and his perfect face. If I wasn't extremely scared of him, I'd find him rather cute.
He grabbed my purse and took out my phone. What was he doing? Before I knew it he has somehow disabled it for hours. What in the world!?
"Let's go back to my place."
"No." I spat. "I have soccer practice tomorrow."
"I have some balls you can practice on." He winked. I groaned at his perverted comment and started to walk away. I should have known that wasn't going to work because before I knew it I was getting dragged to his car and no one seemed to notice. His black Audi lid up and he shoved me in the passenger seat. I quickly pulled out my phone, but I realized that bastard disabled my phone. This was going to be a long night.

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