While I was stuck in thought, I decided I should try and get away from Harry. When I slipped from his sight and started to frantically search for Mary and Kayla. I finally see them sitting on a couch with two guys sitting rather close and their arms sloppily around their shoulders. I met both of their gazes and then something totally unexpected happened

Harry's pov:

While I was trying to think of a way to assure her that everything was going to be ok and some how tell her that she is mine and no one else's. some how she slipped away and that was when I lost it. Here I am trying to protect her and since she is mine, she does not need to walk away from me. I'm not sure why I'm acting like this, I mean every other girl in this room would love to have an opportunity with me. I am just used to girls accepting me, but Chelsea was honestly scared and wanted nothing to do with me. Next thing I know my feet were moving and my eyes were searching for her. That when I saw her walking towards the girls she came with, she is trying to leave. I quickly went up behind her and grabbed her waist, and basically picked her up and took her to my car. I was going to take her to my flat to tell her everything and how she is now mine.

Chelsea's pov:

Someone grabbed my waist and complete shock came over my face and both Mary and Kayla saw this. They were calling my name and trying to make their way toward me. But before they could reach me, Harry had already taken me to his car and we were driving off. I was already sobbing quietly and looking out the window. Then I started wondering about what he was going to do to me and where he was taking me. The thought of not coming back home sunk in and now I was shaking, crying fairly loud, and huddled up in a ball. I had almost forgotten that the crazy person that caused my sadness was sitting in the driver seat. I stopped breathing when he said my name, I didn't reply. He had to be crazy if he thought that I was just going to not have a problem with him taking me away like a hostage. Once again he said my name, and I still didn't reply. Then I felt his hand rubbing my thigh in a comforting way but I am so afraid of Harry , that I flinch at his touch and start shaking. And before I knew what I was doing, my voice came out in a faint whisper " please don't hurt me". But this time Harry didn't say anything, he only removed his hand from my thigh and put it back on the steering wheel. I just stared out the window, knowing there would be no escape. I mean Harry towers over me with his height and the way he picked me up like I weighed nothing. I was afraid that if I did something that he didn't like I would be dead, or severely broken. Lost in thought I forgot time and was now looking at the scenery outside the car, I didn't see much as it was 3 in the morning. I had so many questions as to this situation, but one was at the front of my brain. that was where is he taking me, and with that I fell asleep.