I hurled for what seemed like hours. Once done I flopped back on my ass on the bathroom tile with a groan. My head pounded. After cleaning myself up I retreated to my room, blocking out every inch of sunlight.

Perri and Rae came in and checked on me with Tylenol and water and ice packs.

Love them.

After leaving I sat my morning in my room recovering like no other. Until, Shit!

I forgot to feed Marcel! I let out a whistle and kissed his name, waiting fro him to come bounding in like usual. But, he didn't...

"MARCEL!" Still, no reply.... Worry crept in my stomach. Peeling myself from the comfort of my bed I made my way in to the small connected hallway, kitchen, living room. Where was my dog?

I call his name and run through the apartment. He is most defiantly not here! I make my second sweep through of the living room and spot a ripped piece of lined paper on the coffee table next to a dog cookie.

Went for a walk. Join us?

- Harry xxoo

That fucker.

I know exactly why he took him. To get me over there. To play his insane sadistic games with me. But I couldn't help but worry about my puppy. He was my baby, and Harry was well.... Harry! Not at all qualified to care for Marcel's doggy desires and needs. Panic arose in me and I rushed back to my bedroom and got dressed, ignoring the aches and pains in my fatigued body.

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Adding the sunglasses to dim the burning light on my blood shot eyes. I walked briskly to Harry's and rode the elevator. This was ridiculous! I shouldn't have to deal with this! Anger and frustration got bigger and more bloated with every note strung from the elevator music. At the top floor I marched to the door and walked right in, no knocking, surprising myself when it was unlocked.

It swung open and it cracked the wall. Harry, Nial, Zayn and Liam were all seated at the dining room table playing poker, smoking cigars that wafted the air with their sweet smog. Lauren sat on the kitchen counter watching. All of their heads flew up to me in surprise, minus Harry who kept his poker face on, deciding what his next move would be.

"Where is my fucking dog?" I yell, crossing the room to stand next to him.

It felt so alien yet so right to be back in this house... I missed being here but I knew I couldn't be.

Harry ignored me for a few seconds before finally turning to me.

"Hi to you too baby." He mumbled.

"Where is he, Harry?"

"Who?" He chuckled.

"You're such a jerk." I groaned, under my breath, going towards the bedroom looking for my dog. "Marcel, here baby." I cooed until I heard him whine from behind Harry's closed bedroom door.

Throwing it open he jumped in to my arms, I hugged his fluffy body as he slobbered on me. After running out in the living room, I attempted to follow but Harry side stepped out of now where, pushing me back in to the room, closing the door behind him. Shit.

His hands found my waist and I was pulled to his hard frame. Shhiiiit

"How are you feeling?" His eyes full of concern.

"How the fuck do you think I'm feeling?" I snap, shoving him away from me. "I wake up after heaving up my guts for hours and coming out of my mini coma; I have to find my dog was kidnapped by my sociopath ex boyfriend. I had to walk my ass to the other side of town to be trapped in a room with him!" I tell him, very rudely. His eyes grow dark and he takes a step towards me, towering over me. But he doesn't intimidate me anymore, I square my shoulders and match his gaze.

"Is that what you call a thank you?"

"Why in the hell would I thank you? You kidnapped me from my boyfriend!" I know Josh isn't my boyfriend but I just wan't him pissed like he so easily does to me....

He steps even closer.

"Boy-... Josh? Like fucking hell!" He shouts at me. I roll my eyes and turn away from him. "Lillian, do not ignore me!"

Lillian? My full name.. this was serious shit..

"What?" I hiss turning back to him.

"You aren't aloud to date him!" My jaw drops at the pure seriousness on his perfect face.

"SAYS WHO?" I yell back.

"Hmmm, that would be... Oh yeah, ME!"

"I DON"T BELONG TO YOU HAROLD" I shove his body back and try to retreat towards the door but his hands grab my elbow and he yanks my back to his front, his arms ensnare my waist.

"Don't make me get nasty, Lillian. Because we both know I will." He snips in my ear. Before I can respond his mouth is on my neck, biting, sucking, being their usual heavenly status.

His hands run up and down the front of my thighs, creeping dangerously close to between my legs.

"Harry. Stooop." I whimper, his hand surrounds mine tightly and he spins me around.

"You will not date Josh. Nor Louis. Understood? Great. Lets go." He says curtly, leading me to the door. Dragging me to the dining room no one flinches, not at all phased by our screaming fit not a minute ago. "Catch ya guys later." Harry offers, hooking Marcel to a leash, now leading both of us through his front door. Lauren rolls her eyes as he shuts the door.

I wiggle out of his grasp and I follow him to his parked car which he puts my dog in the back of.

"Let him out, I have work, I don't have time for your games."

"OK we'll stop by our place and then, I'll drive you." 'Our?'

"Our, you mean mine?" I ask, furrowing my brows. He throws me a mischievous smile and opens the passenger door for me.

Very hesitantly I get in. If I walked home and then to work there would be no doubt I would be late. And I needed the job.

-

He followed me up the apartment stairs and took a seat on the foot of my bed. Going in to the bathroom I stripped off my bottoms and tops and jumped in the shower. I felt dirty after my huge hang over session this morning. I got ready in the bathroom and went out to find Harry sprawled out on my bed, head on my pillow, arms crossed under his head, eyes closed.

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I ripped the pillow from under his ankles and chucked it at his face.

"Time to go!" I said with a cheeky grin, making him scowl until his eyes find my outfit. He slowly gets up and comes in front of me.

"You look.... so good." He finished, biting his bottom lip. I blushed but I made sure to pretend it didn't phase me, even though his teeth on his bottom lip nearly made me jump in to his arms.

Pulling up to the mall, I left the car with a thank you or a goodbye. His hand delivered a sharp slap to the ass as I went. That is until the sight that caught my eye and most defenitley caught his.

Louis coming out of the main door. I froze, I instantly heard Harry's car door slam.

Fantastic.