Broken Record.
Food?
-FLASHBACK-
Just like any other normal day, I come home and bound up to my room. Walking through the door to my house I am met by Ethan and Ian, his friend... who I have been crushing on since I was like six. He has jet black hair, piercing blue eyes and a smile that makes me want to faint. He is the definition of male beauty. I nod as they both smile and grin back at Ian before running upstairs, I am halfway through removing my uniform when he walks into my room and closes the door, my top button of my shirt is undone and my tie removed along side my shoes.
"Ian?" I ask shyly.
"Hello, Marina." He grins back at me, my name rolling off of his tongue sounding perfect.
"C-can I um help?" I say not wanting to sound rude.
"Hmm.... that depends baby." He states strolling over.
"On?" I ask as I feel my back hit the wall, I had no idea I was even backing away until then.
"If you can help this go back down...just like you made it hard..." He places my hand over the prominent bulge in his jeans and winks.
"I-I did that?" I gasp. Surely only model looking girls did that to him... not me.
"Yes baby, you and your little uniform..." He bites his lip and muy heart rate picks up. He leans in and brushes his nose down mine. "So sexy..."
"But..." I interrupt.
"No... no buts.... shh" He kisses me and I smile, I feel him grin too and tangle my hands into the mess of black hair upon his head. He groans and bites my lip, slamming me back against the wall, I cry out and he lifts my legs up, wrapping them around his waist. Ethan walks in at this point and roughly drags him out of my room. Before Ian has left fully he stops and grins.
"I promise you Marina, you will be mine." With one last wink he struts out, my angry brother storming out after him.
I didnt see him again after that day.
-END FLASHBACK-
"I told you you'd be mine, did I not?" He states, I think of a plan and throw myself into my scheme, I just hope Harry will understand.
"Yes... yeah you did" I smile shyly just like before and watch him swoon.
"Miss me?" He asks and I do nothing but nod as he carries me up the stairs.
I need to act like I love him still, that all of that attraction never left when one curly haired boy strolled into my life.
He leads me past various doors, twists and turns before we end up in a huge kitchen, I make note of every door I see and any possible escapes if my plan doesnt work out. The house is huge, if Im going to be here until the gang come, I may aswell make my time pleasant. Remembering my phone now being used as a recording device buried deep in my pocket I ask Ian to give me a tour of the house after we eat, the spread of food is mostly my favourites, from apple pies and custard to chicken fajitas. My stomach rumbles.
"Is my girl hungry?" He asks with a laugh.
"She... she is" I cringe at the nickname he gave me and pray for Harry to stay calm.
"Dig in..." He smiles, pouring himself a drink.
"Are you not eating?" I ask.
"No baby, I will be eating later" He winks and leans against the counter. My mind wanders to how much had changed since I last saw this man, with Joe and everything.
~Harrys POV~
She listened to Zayns instructions and now we were able to hear what she hears and says. Both a good thing, and when your a jealous, protective boyfriend, with a beautiful girlfriend, a bad thing too.
"My girl..." That's all I really needed to hear to set my blood scorching through my veins. His girl?HIS girl? No. My girl. Mine.
She's flirting. I heard them kiss. My heart is breaking.
"Harry, shes playing along, stop fucking scowling" My dad snaps at me.
"Yeah Haz, you would have done the same mate" Zayn says, not even looking away from the computer screen. I try to calm my venemous thoughts.
"Are you not eating?" I hear her angelic voice ring through.
"No baby I will be eating later." He replies, I bet he's a player, someone that girls drop their pants for in 20 seconds flat. Someone that has it all, but he wants whats mine.
And he won't be eating anything once I have kicked his -probably bleached white- teeth down his fucking throat.
You do not touch what is mine.
And Marina, is all mine.
Just like any other normal day, I come home and bound up to my room. Walking through the door to my house I am met by Ethan and Ian, his friend... who I have been crushing on since I was like six. He has jet black hair, piercing blue eyes and a smile that makes me want to faint. He is the definition of male beauty. I nod as they both smile and grin back at Ian before running upstairs, I am halfway through removing my uniform when he walks into my room and closes the door, my top button of my shirt is undone and my tie removed along side my shoes.
"Ian?" I ask shyly.
"Hello, Marina." He grins back at me, my name rolling off of his tongue sounding perfect.
"C-can I um help?" I say not wanting to sound rude.
"Hmm.... that depends baby." He states strolling over.
"On?" I ask as I feel my back hit the wall, I had no idea I was even backing away until then.
"If you can help this go back down...just like you made it hard..." He places my hand over the prominent bulge in his jeans and winks.
"I-I did that?" I gasp. Surely only model looking girls did that to him... not me.
"Yes baby, you and your little uniform..." He bites his lip and muy heart rate picks up. He leans in and brushes his nose down mine. "So sexy..."
"But..." I interrupt.
"No... no buts.... shh" He kisses me and I smile, I feel him grin too and tangle my hands into the mess of black hair upon his head. He groans and bites my lip, slamming me back against the wall, I cry out and he lifts my legs up, wrapping them around his waist. Ethan walks in at this point and roughly drags him out of my room. Before Ian has left fully he stops and grins.
"I promise you Marina, you will be mine." With one last wink he struts out, my angry brother storming out after him.
I didnt see him again after that day.
-END FLASHBACK-
"I told you you'd be mine, did I not?" He states, I think of a plan and throw myself into my scheme, I just hope Harry will understand.
"Yes... yeah you did" I smile shyly just like before and watch him swoon.
"Miss me?" He asks and I do nothing but nod as he carries me up the stairs.
I need to act like I love him still, that all of that attraction never left when one curly haired boy strolled into my life.
He leads me past various doors, twists and turns before we end up in a huge kitchen, I make note of every door I see and any possible escapes if my plan doesnt work out. The house is huge, if Im going to be here until the gang come, I may aswell make my time pleasant. Remembering my phone now being used as a recording device buried deep in my pocket I ask Ian to give me a tour of the house after we eat, the spread of food is mostly my favourites, from apple pies and custard to chicken fajitas. My stomach rumbles.
"Is my girl hungry?" He asks with a laugh.
"She... she is" I cringe at the nickname he gave me and pray for Harry to stay calm.
"Dig in..." He smiles, pouring himself a drink.
"Are you not eating?" I ask.
"No baby, I will be eating later" He winks and leans against the counter. My mind wanders to how much had changed since I last saw this man, with Joe and everything.
~Harrys POV~
She listened to Zayns instructions and now we were able to hear what she hears and says. Both a good thing, and when your a jealous, protective boyfriend, with a beautiful girlfriend, a bad thing too.
"My girl..." That's all I really needed to hear to set my blood scorching through my veins. His girl?HIS girl? No. My girl. Mine.
She's flirting. I heard them kiss. My heart is breaking.
"Harry, shes playing along, stop fucking scowling" My dad snaps at me.
"Yeah Haz, you would have done the same mate" Zayn says, not even looking away from the computer screen. I try to calm my venemous thoughts.
"Are you not eating?" I hear her angelic voice ring through.
"No baby I will be eating later." He replies, I bet he's a player, someone that girls drop their pants for in 20 seconds flat. Someone that has it all, but he wants whats mine.
And he won't be eating anything once I have kicked his -probably bleached white- teeth down his fucking throat.
You do not touch what is mine.
And Marina, is all mine.
Notes
Sorry for the late updates :/ ily all x
- Curlysgirly x
is anyone even reading this anymore?
10/20/14