Broken Hearted

~Arianna's POV~
I was walking into the small club that I work at when I see 5 tall muscular looking guys ganging up on a girl. They had disgusting grins on their faces since the girl was already wincing. I felt the need to help her but realized I had been in that same position too many times to do it again. I don't need to be raped again. I opened the warm rusted door by its steaming hot handle and walked in. I had been wearing a old white tank top that I found in the club once and small shorts that some weirdo bought for me. After he started raping me he would by me things. The men raping me were so scary and strong I was always powerless. I walk to the back of the small stage and some weird man handed me some white lace panties and a white lace bra. I put them on and walked out to the stage into a bright light that was shining on me. All I had to do was walk around like a model, dance, and go home with whoever pays the most for me. This was exactly what I did. A bunch of high and drunk looking guys were there handing money to me and I just got off the stage and started hanging all over weird looking men. I was dancing on top of a high pole when a man walks up with $1,000 in his hand. I almost gasp when I see who it is. It was Gerad. The guy at my last club I had been running away from for a long time now. After I was tired of seeing him it was nonstop raping. I thought I had escaped him but obviously, not. I started to get scared. I ran off the stage and threw on my clothes on top of the undergarments I had on. I ran out the club without looking back. I finally stopped at a corner and rested there. I decided it was enough of my days at the clubs. I couldn't stand the disgusting sex with people I didn't even know. I was about to walk out of the corner when a huge cold and hard hand grabbed my face covering my mouth. Next thing I know I'm pulled into a car and the car starts while I'm squealing. I look up to see who it was that had captured me and just as I suspected, it was Gerad. He had a dirty smirk on his face just like the guys ganging up on the girls did. We drove off somewhere and as soon as we arrive to our location I scream for help. He slaps me hard in the face and I start to cry. When I'm literally dragged out of the car and into the small house, it appears to look as if I were in a horror movie. I'm pulled into a room and when I run to the door Gerad grabs me by the neck pulling me onto the bed and punches me so hard, that I fall, my small soft head falling harshly onto the rough scratchy covers of his big circular sized bed. .... After I wake up there stand Gerad, smiling roughly at me with his ugly grey eyes. I can only imagine what dirty thoughts he was thinking.

"I'm glad you’re finally awake. This wouldn't be as fun if you weren't babe." His voice was low and raspy.

I try to jump off of the bed just to find myself tied with harsh ropes around my arms.

"Bitch you ain't going nowhere. You know you love it when I fuck you hard." He snarls looking angry at me. I get tensed up and freaked out.

"No!" I yell trying to break free of the tight ropes that are now burning my soft flesh. He simply smirks and gets on top of me hungrily. I start to scream. He begins pulling off his shirt while his eyes pierce through mine. I stop screaming but breathe hard and start to kick myself out of his grip. When he is fully unclothed I close my eyes knowing there is no escaping. He begins to tear off my clothes and I start to scream again. He smiles once again and licks his lips. When I'm left in earliers undergarments he reaches for the hook of my bra yanking it harshly off of my breasts. He then pulls my lace underwear off leaving me sprawled on his big bed naked. My whole head was filled with thoughts of me escaping but I knew I wouldn't. I scream so loud that he slaps me hard. He starts to lick my chest right between my breast and down to my vaginia. I tense up and feel weak. I just felt useless and scared. I kick him hard in the face leaving him angry. I continue to scream causing him to smirk.

"This is just how I like it."

He immediately pushes himself into me. He thrusts harder over and over again while I lay there crying. I felt miserable and disgusted. He grips my waist leaving bruises. I was just thankful that each time he had done this, he had on a condom because I was not about to be pregnant with a child that I got by being raped. Hell to the no. He laughs at me and smirks once again.

"Lift your ass up." He sternly orders.

"No!"

"Lift your ass up bitch!" He flips me over to my bum and I hesitantly lift it. He pushes his way inside me again but starts hitting my stomach. I start to scream again and cry. That was a bad choice. He takes a wind bottle opens it up, pours it all over my body then bangs it against the bed. He smirks at me and stabs me in the shoulder. I scream and get dizzy. Next thing I know, I'm passed out on his bed naked.

~Harry’s POV ~
Harry Edward Styles!" Liam yells sternly at me.

"Whaaaaaat?" I moan.

"You do realize you have 2 hours to get ready for our summer tour?" He calmly asks.

"Ugh no. I forgot." I get up shutting the door in his face then look down at myself to see that I'm naked. I look back at the bed and find some hot blonde lying naked in my bed. I smirk and decide to take a shower. I let the warm drops of water hit my cold moist body washing all the sweat away. When I get out I wake the blonde to send her on her way.

"Uh hey Hannah wake up. I have tour in an hour so get out." I spat, hopeful that Hannah was her name.

"Ugh it's Ivanna!" She snarls.

"I don't give a shit! Now get out!" I return her snarl.

"Whatever." She gets up and throws her clothes on and runs out of my room. I start to pack my clothes getting ready to go to New York City for our newest tour. After I'm done packing I walk downstairs to the room to find all the boys waiting on me.

"Well come on! Don't just stand there like a bunch a cunts." I snarl. I have to admit I was a bit moody sometimes in the morning. We run into the limo and after a long ride we finally arrive to the airport. After we give our tickets we head onto the plane. There I sit down and find a hot stewardess serving drinks. I was staring intently at her ever so casually licking my lips making my intentions obvious. Then I get up and put my hand on her waist.

"Huh you - are - uh supposed to be in your- huh oh my god." She stutters at his inappropriateness.

I began kissing her neck passionately lifting my hand up and under her shirt up to her overflowing breasts and nibble on her lips.

"We can't not- here." She stutters.

"Tonight.” Harry nibbled at the most sensitive parts of her neck, relishing in the feeling of her body quivering at his every touch. “Come to my hotel and we can finish what we have started.” It wasn’t a question or a suggestion, it was a demand. That’s the thing about Harry, he knew he could have any woman he wanted when he wanted and boy did he take advantage of that. Without another word shared between them, Harry tucked his hardness up into his belt to hide the evidence of their encounter and hurried back to his seat with a triumphant smile on his face.

"Where did you go?" Liam asked.

As if the girl were there to answer she walked over to help someone with something and couldn't help but look over to Harry and blush.

"Damn Harry already?" Louis put in laughing.

"What can I say mate? I'm irresistible." I smirk.

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