Kidnapped
Chapter Eight
Jennas POV
My eyes slowly opened to see Harry kneeling next to me. Did he care about me? Probably not.
"Harry?" I mumbled. "Jenna," he smiled. I gave him a small smile. I felt weak. Then I remembered drowning. How come I didn't die? Wait, Harry saved me! And then I fell asleep.
"We need to talk," he said seriously, taking my hand. Oh no not the extreme punishment!
"Harry I'm so sorry I promise I won't do it again. Please don't rape me," I whispered, tears immediately falling from my face. He wiped them off.
"I dunno, kitten," he said. I looked at him with the saddest eyes I could pull off. "I'll do anything just please don't rape me."
He looked at me for a while. "If you don't prove to me by Christmas that I can trust you, I'm raping you. But if you want to do the dirty before then I'll gladly do it," he winked. I rolled my eyes.
"What's my punishment now, Hazza?" I whispered. He looked at me with lust in his eyes.
"I dunno, love. Maybe I should just slap you. But I've been meaning to tell you: I'm going to go a little easier on you. Louis talked to me and knocked some sense into me." He said quietly. I was so happy I grabbed him by his shirt collar and reeled him in for a kiss.
He immediately kissed back and we stayed in a little snog session for a few minutes.
"Thank you for saving me, Harry." I whispered after we broke apart. He shuddered a little and kissed my cheek. "No problem, kitten."
"IS SHE AWAKE!? I NEED TO KNOW IF SHE LIKES CARROTS!" I heard Louie scream.
He ran into the living room and stared at me, full of joy. "Jenna! Do you like carrots!" He asked. My eyes widened. "Um I only like skinny carrots dipped in ranch. I'm a picky eater." He looked at me as if I told him Santa wasn't real. "So was that a yes?" I thought for a moment before nodding.
"YAYAYAY SHE LIKES CARROTS!" He screamed. I laughed, which made my sides ache uncontrollably. "Ow, Harry." I whimpered. I looked at him and saw a hint of concern in his eyes.
"Lemme get some medicine to help with the pain." He said, walking to the kitchen.
"Thank you, Louiebear." I said. He smiled at the nickname.
"For what, Jennaboo?" He asked smiling wide. "Talking to Harry. It means a lot to me. And I'm sorry for kicking you in the balls when you guys kidnapped me." I said smiling.
"Not a problem! It didn't feel the greatest, but completely understandable!" He said, kissing my head. I blushed just as Harry walked in the room.
"Baby, I got your pills." He said, pecking my lips. I whined when he broke away. Ever since he saved me, it felt like atomic bombs when we kissed. And I like bombs.
He chuckled and handed me a glass of water and pills. "Swallow." He ordered. I obeyed and in twenty minutes, my pain was a little relieved.
"Hazza?" I asked. He hummed in response. I blushed before continuing. "D'you think maybe you could carry me to the bedroom?" His red brightened and he jumped up. He carried me bridal style up the grand stairs and into the bedroom. "Anything else?" He asked.
"Just one last thing." I said smirking. "Yes?" He asked.
"Cuddle with me, baby."
Liam's POV
I walked around the island with Niall and Zayn.
Suddenly, Niall stopped and looking out into the ocean waters. "Is that a boat?" He asked, pointing to a white boat. I nodded. Crap, someone found our island.
"Zayn, go get Harry." I told him. He nodded and ran to get Harry. The boat was becoming clearer view.
I saw three very stupid looking girls. They had bleached hair and bikinis. One of them looked incredibly stupid. They were yelling until the boat crashed into the island. Niall and I exchanged glances before walking up to the boat.
"What are you doing here?" Niall asked angrily.
The girls giggled and checked out Niall and I. Whores. "Our boat crashed!" The middle girl said. We rolled our eyes.
"Who are you?" I asked, glaring at them.
The middle one spoke again. "I'm Brittany, this is Tiffany and Stephanie. We're 18."
I glared at them. "Get outta here." I growled. They looked at me scared. Tiffany and Stephanie ran to the boat and drove away, scared for their lives.
"Hey!" Brittany yelled at them. They didn't stop or look back. What good friends.
Niall and I stared at Brittany.
"What do you mean there's people here!?" I heard Harry hiss.
He looked up at Brittany and gave her a full body checkout. I rolled my eyes. He had a girlfriend!
"Hi," Brittany waved flirtatiously. Harry winked at her and she blushed.
"Maybe we could let her stay in the guest room." He said. All of us looked at him as if he was insane. Which he was!
"Or we could kill her." I heard Zayn mumbled under his breath. Harry glared at him. He held out his hand towards the girl.
"Here, love, I'll take you to your bedroom." Harry said winking. She took it quickly and blushed excitedly. Stupid blonde bimbo. At least Jenna was mature.
Harry's POV
"Oh Harry!" The blonde girl named Brenna was it? cried out.
Yup. We were doing it. She was terrible, but I didn't care. I needed SOME action. Jenna didn't wanna do this and I just met this whore and she just spreads her legs like nothing.
I had a pang of guilt as I thought of Jenna. Laying in our bed, weak. But right now it was me and this whore.
She was loving it, and so was I.
Jennas POV
I got up from my nap, weak. I heard yells and wondered what it was. I walked out. "Oh Harry!" I heard. It sounded like a woman and rushed around until I heard it in the guest room.
I opened the door quickly and saw Harry doing it. IT! With a blonde! How did she get here!? Why is he doing this!? Harry.
Tears rushed out and Harry looked and saw me. Guilt was written all across his face. "Jenna." He said, barely louder than a whisper. I shook my head and ran out.
I didn't know if he was following me or not. I didn't care. He cheated on me as I was starting to love him. As I was starting to care for him. He blew his chance.
I was done.
My eyes slowly opened to see Harry kneeling next to me. Did he care about me? Probably not.
"Harry?" I mumbled. "Jenna," he smiled. I gave him a small smile. I felt weak. Then I remembered drowning. How come I didn't die? Wait, Harry saved me! And then I fell asleep.
"We need to talk," he said seriously, taking my hand. Oh no not the extreme punishment!
"Harry I'm so sorry I promise I won't do it again. Please don't rape me," I whispered, tears immediately falling from my face. He wiped them off.
"I dunno, kitten," he said. I looked at him with the saddest eyes I could pull off. "I'll do anything just please don't rape me."
He looked at me for a while. "If you don't prove to me by Christmas that I can trust you, I'm raping you. But if you want to do the dirty before then I'll gladly do it," he winked. I rolled my eyes.
"What's my punishment now, Hazza?" I whispered. He looked at me with lust in his eyes.
"I dunno, love. Maybe I should just slap you. But I've been meaning to tell you: I'm going to go a little easier on you. Louis talked to me and knocked some sense into me." He said quietly. I was so happy I grabbed him by his shirt collar and reeled him in for a kiss.
He immediately kissed back and we stayed in a little snog session for a few minutes.
"Thank you for saving me, Harry." I whispered after we broke apart. He shuddered a little and kissed my cheek. "No problem, kitten."
"IS SHE AWAKE!? I NEED TO KNOW IF SHE LIKES CARROTS!" I heard Louie scream.
He ran into the living room and stared at me, full of joy. "Jenna! Do you like carrots!" He asked. My eyes widened. "Um I only like skinny carrots dipped in ranch. I'm a picky eater." He looked at me as if I told him Santa wasn't real. "So was that a yes?" I thought for a moment before nodding.
"YAYAYAY SHE LIKES CARROTS!" He screamed. I laughed, which made my sides ache uncontrollably. "Ow, Harry." I whimpered. I looked at him and saw a hint of concern in his eyes.
"Lemme get some medicine to help with the pain." He said, walking to the kitchen.
"Thank you, Louiebear." I said. He smiled at the nickname.
"For what, Jennaboo?" He asked smiling wide. "Talking to Harry. It means a lot to me. And I'm sorry for kicking you in the balls when you guys kidnapped me." I said smiling.
"Not a problem! It didn't feel the greatest, but completely understandable!" He said, kissing my head. I blushed just as Harry walked in the room.
"Baby, I got your pills." He said, pecking my lips. I whined when he broke away. Ever since he saved me, it felt like atomic bombs when we kissed. And I like bombs.
He chuckled and handed me a glass of water and pills. "Swallow." He ordered. I obeyed and in twenty minutes, my pain was a little relieved.
"Hazza?" I asked. He hummed in response. I blushed before continuing. "D'you think maybe you could carry me to the bedroom?" His red brightened and he jumped up. He carried me bridal style up the grand stairs and into the bedroom. "Anything else?" He asked.
"Just one last thing." I said smirking. "Yes?" He asked.
"Cuddle with me, baby."
Liam's POV
I walked around the island with Niall and Zayn.
Suddenly, Niall stopped and looking out into the ocean waters. "Is that a boat?" He asked, pointing to a white boat. I nodded. Crap, someone found our island.
"Zayn, go get Harry." I told him. He nodded and ran to get Harry. The boat was becoming clearer view.
I saw three very stupid looking girls. They had bleached hair and bikinis. One of them looked incredibly stupid. They were yelling until the boat crashed into the island. Niall and I exchanged glances before walking up to the boat.
"What are you doing here?" Niall asked angrily.
The girls giggled and checked out Niall and I. Whores. "Our boat crashed!" The middle girl said. We rolled our eyes.
"Who are you?" I asked, glaring at them.
The middle one spoke again. "I'm Brittany, this is Tiffany and Stephanie. We're 18."
I glared at them. "Get outta here." I growled. They looked at me scared. Tiffany and Stephanie ran to the boat and drove away, scared for their lives.
"Hey!" Brittany yelled at them. They didn't stop or look back. What good friends.
Niall and I stared at Brittany.
"What do you mean there's people here!?" I heard Harry hiss.
He looked up at Brittany and gave her a full body checkout. I rolled my eyes. He had a girlfriend!
"Hi," Brittany waved flirtatiously. Harry winked at her and she blushed.
"Maybe we could let her stay in the guest room." He said. All of us looked at him as if he was insane. Which he was!
"Or we could kill her." I heard Zayn mumbled under his breath. Harry glared at him. He held out his hand towards the girl.
"Here, love, I'll take you to your bedroom." Harry said winking. She took it quickly and blushed excitedly. Stupid blonde bimbo. At least Jenna was mature.
Harry's POV
"Oh Harry!" The blonde girl named Brenna was it? cried out.
Yup. We were doing it. She was terrible, but I didn't care. I needed SOME action. Jenna didn't wanna do this and I just met this whore and she just spreads her legs like nothing.
I had a pang of guilt as I thought of Jenna. Laying in our bed, weak. But right now it was me and this whore.
She was loving it, and so was I.
Jennas POV
I got up from my nap, weak. I heard yells and wondered what it was. I walked out. "Oh Harry!" I heard. It sounded like a woman and rushed around until I heard it in the guest room.
I opened the door quickly and saw Harry doing it. IT! With a blonde! How did she get here!? Why is he doing this!? Harry.
Tears rushed out and Harry looked and saw me. Guilt was written all across his face. "Jenna." He said, barely louder than a whisper. I shook my head and ran out.
I didn't know if he was following me or not. I didn't care. He cheated on me as I was starting to love him. As I was starting to care for him. He blew his chance.
I was done.
Notes
Oooooh! CLIFF HANGER!Does Jenna forgive him?
OR
Does she get him back by sleeping with one of the boys?
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Sonaliiiiiiiiiii
12/28/13