Kidnapped
Chapter Twelve
Jennas POV
My eyes fluttered open to see a man. "Harry?" I asked. "Yes, love?" He asked. Anger was blowing up inside me but I was too weak to do anything about it.
"Why didn't you tell me you had to... Mark me?" I asked in disgust. Harry looked at me with guilty eyes.
"Love... I wanted you to do it without pressure. I wanted you to do it because you wanted to. Not by force. But I have to mark you." He said in an odd voice.
"What do you mean?" I asked wearily.
"Louis saved you from my mother. I talked to her and told her the hooker was dead. So I can still be with you." He said slowly. I sighed with relief. I almost had to have sex with Louis.
"It was you, wasn't it? I swear it was you!" I said in confusion.
"Well you were wrong. You're getting marked by me still though, baby." He said soothingly.
"Harry?" I asked, tears pricking at my eyes. I'm sixteen I wasn't ready for any of this.
"Kitten, I know it's hard. I know your not ready. And I'll wait a few months. I will."
"I have to marry you?" I asked crying.
"I'm not that bad am I?" He said with a small smile. Harry took my hand. My body shook as I cried harder than ever before.
I was having a panic attack. I just couldn't marry him. I was only sixteen!
"Shhh baby it's okay." Harry said, giving me a huge hug. I cried into his chest. Pain shook through me from the stab wounds.
"H-How long have I been o-out?" I asked. Harry paused. "About four days." He said finally. I cried even more. His mother did this. Anne.
"What happened to your m-mom?" I asked. He looked at me before kissing my cheek softly. "I was furious and told her to leave. She's going to be back soon though. But they live all the way across the island. Well rarely see them." Harry said desperately.
"Why can't we just pretend we did?" I asked desperately.
"Well... You still gotta get married to me. And I wanna marry you so I got now problem with it." He said seriously.
"But Hazza, I'm sixteen." I whispered. He crashed his lips on mine and I felt those atomic bombs.
"Does that remind you of what we have!? Age is just a number! You are going to marry me!"
He said frustrated before getting up and leaving.
There was the aggressive Harry I see all the time. For those short few minutes we talked I saw the Harry I love. Now, he's back to his old self.
So hes just to marry me because he can and wants to? Or because he has to? I still had a lot to figure out. But one thing I knew for certain.
Me and Harry were unofficially engaged.
Harry's POV
My mother was a monster. I wanted to kill her. She knew how much I loved Jenna. And still do. I'm partly forcing her and partly being forced to marry her. If I don't, my parents will find me some hideous hoe and I'll be stuck with her for eternity. I found Jenna and we have sparks. Sparks!
I don't care that she's sixteen. I love her! And she loves me! She just doesnt know it yet. I'm going to make love to her soon. Then, she'll know what true love is all about.
My eyes fluttered open to see a man. "Harry?" I asked. "Yes, love?" He asked. Anger was blowing up inside me but I was too weak to do anything about it.
"Why didn't you tell me you had to... Mark me?" I asked in disgust. Harry looked at me with guilty eyes.
"Love... I wanted you to do it without pressure. I wanted you to do it because you wanted to. Not by force. But I have to mark you." He said in an odd voice.
"What do you mean?" I asked wearily.
"Louis saved you from my mother. I talked to her and told her the hooker was dead. So I can still be with you." He said slowly. I sighed with relief. I almost had to have sex with Louis.
"It was you, wasn't it? I swear it was you!" I said in confusion.
"Well you were wrong. You're getting marked by me still though, baby." He said soothingly.
"Harry?" I asked, tears pricking at my eyes. I'm sixteen I wasn't ready for any of this.
"Kitten, I know it's hard. I know your not ready. And I'll wait a few months. I will."
"I have to marry you?" I asked crying.
"I'm not that bad am I?" He said with a small smile. Harry took my hand. My body shook as I cried harder than ever before.
I was having a panic attack. I just couldn't marry him. I was only sixteen!
"Shhh baby it's okay." Harry said, giving me a huge hug. I cried into his chest. Pain shook through me from the stab wounds.
"H-How long have I been o-out?" I asked. Harry paused. "About four days." He said finally. I cried even more. His mother did this. Anne.
"What happened to your m-mom?" I asked. He looked at me before kissing my cheek softly. "I was furious and told her to leave. She's going to be back soon though. But they live all the way across the island. Well rarely see them." Harry said desperately.
"Why can't we just pretend we did?" I asked desperately.
"Well... You still gotta get married to me. And I wanna marry you so I got now problem with it." He said seriously.
"But Hazza, I'm sixteen." I whispered. He crashed his lips on mine and I felt those atomic bombs.
"Does that remind you of what we have!? Age is just a number! You are going to marry me!"
He said frustrated before getting up and leaving.
There was the aggressive Harry I see all the time. For those short few minutes we talked I saw the Harry I love. Now, he's back to his old self.
So hes just to marry me because he can and wants to? Or because he has to? I still had a lot to figure out. But one thing I knew for certain.
Me and Harry were unofficially engaged.
Harry's POV
My mother was a monster. I wanted to kill her. She knew how much I loved Jenna. And still do. I'm partly forcing her and partly being forced to marry her. If I don't, my parents will find me some hideous hoe and I'll be stuck with her for eternity. I found Jenna and we have sparks. Sparks!
I don't care that she's sixteen. I love her! And she loves me! She just doesnt know it yet. I'm going to make love to her soon. Then, she'll know what true love is all about.
Notes
So Guys Who Do Your'll Ship??Jerry :D
OR
Lonna :D
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12/28/13