The Girl Who Stole Their Hearts

*Jess's POV*

Josh immediately untied me and, as soon as he was done with doing so, slung me over his shoulder, carrying me over to the bed where Harry had previously violated me, and threw me down onto the mattress. He showed no hint of hesitation, groping my breasts and dipping his head down to complement the already aggressive enough work his hands were inflicting upon my chest. I felt one of his large, hot hands slide down my naked torso, leaving goosebumps where he touched the pale skin. I tried to object against his actions.

"Josh, p-p-please, I'm so s-sore. P-p-please d-don't do this to me!" I said between silenced gasps of pain and embarrassment. He sighed for a moment, then, thankfully, drew back.
"Oh, sorry. I let my hormones get ahead of my common sense for a moment. Uhm, d-do you want some clothes?" I smiled shyly.
"Uh, y-yeah, that would be great." He nodded, and walked away for a moment into a different room, returning with some clothes.
"H-here." He shakily handed me a pair of sweats, a T-Shirt, and some boxers.

~*~*~*~


"C-can I ask you something, Josh?" I said quietly after I had gotten changed.
"You just did, but, sure." I failed at stifling a small giggle.
"Um, well, h-how do you know Harry?"
"I'm the drummer for One Direction," he answered casually, as if it were no big deal.
"Oh. OK. Um, also, you seem nicer right now, contrary to how you were acting earlier..." I trailed off, in hopes of him answering before I had to remember it.
"Yeah, like I said earlier, sometimes, I let my hormones get ahead of my common sense."
"OK."

We sat in an awkward silence for a few moments, before I remembered what I needed to do.

"Hey, Josh?"
"Yeah?"
"Uh, would you m-mind terribly...uh...Well, w-would you p-please take me home...?" Please say yes please say yes please say yes...
"I don't know, Jess, Harry would be mad..." I frowned in dissapointment.
"Oh, OK..."

It was dead quiet. You could hear a pin drop. I'd know what that sounds like; I was always knocking over Zayn's numerous hair products, including Bobby Pins, whenever I used the bathroom.

Zayn.

I miss him.

No, I need him.

I felt the hot tears trickling down over my cheeks. I wasn't making any noise; only crying. Would I ever get to see him again?

Josh spoke up.

"You know what? Fuck Harry. I'm taking you back to Zayn." I perked up immediately.
"R-really?"
"Really. Come on, my car is just outside the building."

~*~*~*~

After about 30 minutes of driving, we finally reached Zayn's house. I walked up to the door, Josh following behind me. I hesitated for a moment, before slightly knocking on the door.

As soon as I did so, The door swung open, to reveal an obviously torn, restless Zayn. His hair was a mess, his face stained with tears, and he definitely hadn't eaten in a while. He was wearing sweatpants and an old, baggy sweater. His face lit up when my eyes met his.

"J-J-Jess? Is that r-really you...?" I nodded, tears of joy now blurring my vision. He picked me up, wrapping me up in his warm, strong embrace. It was one of the things I knew I would miss.

He cried into my shoulder.
"I thought I had l-lost you...Oh, god, you are never going out again." I managed to conceive a giggle.
"I don't mind, as long as I'm with you, Zayn."

We stood there for a few moments, Zayn just holding me as if time was frozen and there was no tomorrow.

Then, Josh cleared his throat. Zayn's head whipped up instantly.

"Josh, I don't know what you did, and, for now, I don't really care. But for whatever you did to bring her home, thank you. I owe you. Big time." Josh chuckled.
"No problem, mate. I know how much she means to you. Jess?" I turned to face him.
"Yes?" He smiled shyly.
"I'll see you around. Later, lovebirds." My cheeks turned pink, while Zayn only laughed.
"See you around." Zayn stretched out his arm to hug him.
"Thank you."

Notes

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