This chapter includes a bit of Harry POV.



Harry's POV
This was it. All moment leading up to this were crucial. The boys and I, have been planning this for a very long time.
I'm glad we have most of the say in how this goes, but that doesn't make us the boss.
We weren't calling the shots, but we had a bit say in them.
I mean, it was all for me.

You see, I'm part of this program, as is the rest of the band. The people we tour with and our managers and security all know about this, although some are not fully supportive.

And now, sitting here in the school car park, I was sure to find one perfect for me. I needed one. All the boys apart from Niall already had one. Niall didn't want one just yet, he said he wanted to focus his career and that he wasn't ready yet. We are fully supportive of his decision.

"Alright boys, this is it", Paul said, opening his door from the drivers seat. We all climbed out of the car and gathered with the rest of the gang. Yes, a gang.
Everyone patted me on the back and we started laughing and joking around, "She's not going to know what hit her", one guy Matt said.
We all laughed and agreed.

The way we walked through the front gates and doors, we looked like an army or something you see off an action movie. Us five boys were at the front, though we all had masks on.

"You boys take out the office with the reds. The blues will take us the students". Matt said. He was most experienced out of everyone. Paul was just here to do his job, keep us safe.
We did as we were told and went with the reds to the office area.
I stood on the outside of the glass doors and sent a bullet right through it. The screams of hopeless teenagers made us all chuckle and feel that bit better about this.
We walked through those glass doors and I sent more shots up into the air, going through the roof. More screams and people running mad.
Zayn did his job and shot a bullet through the first teacher we saw, trying to get the kids to safety. But there was no safety here.
We made our way to main office, taking out everyone in there, including students.

First part of the job, Done.


Aurora's POV
I was dragged in my handcuffs to the school office. What the hell? "Hey I can walk", I say angrily.
"Yeah, but it's more fun this way", he smirked. "I'm Matt by the way", he said.
"And I don't care", I spat.
"I'd watch you mouth, girly", he taunted angrily.

As we arrived into the office, I was pushed into Principal Hudson's office.
And there, sat five boys I expected the least. I gasped at those emerald green eyes. And that paper plane necklace.
The man who spoke to me.
He...He was... Harry Styles?!
And One Direction?!
I angrily looked around at the five boys who looked at me with smirks on their faces.
I am not a fan in any way. I guess I like their music but they just annoy me a little bit. And everyone was so obsessed with them that it got on my nerves. Celia was definitely a die hard Directioner.
I took a step back, accidently running into 'Matt'.
"Aurora", Harry said, letting the name roll over his tongue. He smirked up at me before leaning forward with his arms resting on the desk that once belonged to our cute little old lady principal. "Do you know why you are here?"
"How could I know?! But one thing I do know is that you all need help", I spat.
"Ooh you've got yourself a feisty one Harreh", Zayn chuckled evilly from my right. I glared at him before looking back at that stupid curly haired boy.

"It seems I do", Harry chuckled back, not taking his eyes from me.

I continued to glare, as they all stared at me. I was annoyed. Why the hell would a famous boy band attack a school?
"Boys", Harry said. Then everyone walked out of the room, closing the door. "Take a seat Aurora"
I sat down on the chair forcefully. He sat back in his chair. I rolled my eyes as he grinned evilly at me.
"You are here, to help me", he says.
I gave him a confused look and he began to elaborate.
"You're mine now Aurora"
"I'm nobodies! Especially not yours!", I ripped back.
"You're mine Aurora Belle McKina", he said in a more angry tone. I was testing him. "And I suggest you listen to me, if you want to survive", he says, running his fingers over his machine gun. "Or if you want you little blonde friends, Celia is it, to survive"
"You wouldn't", I say angrily, gritting my teeth.
"Oh I would", he smirked.
"You're a pig"
"Don't test me Aurora!", He shouted.
I continued to glare, but honestly, I was afraid. And scared.
He couldn't hurt Celia! Could he?
No!
"Listen to everything I say, and your little friend will be fine", he says.
I nodded, scared for Celia. I just wanted her to be safe.
"You're going to come with me. We are going to go to your house and grab your things. We're going to make you aunt and uncle believe that you ran away. You are going to come with me and we will live happily ever after", he smiled.
"And what if I don't?"
"I will not hesitate to put a bullet straight through Celia's head right in front of you, along with everyone else you care about", he smirked again.
My breath hitched.
Well, I had to go with him.
I couldn't let him hurt the people that mean the most to me.
I nodded my head and watched as a strong grin spread across his face, "Perfect", he said.


This is it, I'm never going to see the people I love ever again.
He walked out of the room, instructing me to stay put. And I didn't risk putting anyone's life in danger, so I stayed.
I let a small tear escape my eye.

What have I gotten myself into?