Chapter 21

Harry had finished my drink and a few others. By this time I was trying to hold up a conversation with a drunk boy. Harry's hands were caressing mine and fiddling with my fingers.

"Harry what are you doing?" I ask giggling at him.

"Where's my boyfriend?!" He shouts.

"What?" I ask giggling.

"LOUIS!! My boy!!" Harry runs up to Louis giving him a huge kiss on his cheek.

"Harry!" I laugh as Louis shouts and pushes Harry off.

"Y-you don't love me.." He looks up at Louis with sad eyes.

AWWWW!!!

"Of corse I love you Harry." Louis says hugging Harry, "But not as much as Kayla." Louis winks at me.

"Kayla!" Harry shouts and I walk to him.

"I think Harry.. It's time for you to get home." I say.

"Awe! No!" Harry whines.

"C'mon Harry. Lets go. I'll take you home. Give me the keys." I tell Harry.

"Ooooo! You wanna play it that way." He winks.

"No Harry now c'mon give me the keys!" I say and he shakes his head.

"Haz. Listen to her. Don't you wanna get some tonight?" Louis asks.

Harry nods and hands me the keys.

"Well done Louis." I say and escort Harry out of there.

"Use protection!" Is all I hear as I exit the club.

I get Harry into the car and get in to the drivers side.

"Shit.." I mumble.

"What?" Harry asks.

"I left my coat. Stay here I'll be right back." I say and go into the club. I make my way through the sweaty bodies and to the booth I was sitting at. It's not here.

"Oh! Kayla! Your here!" Peter calls to me.

"Yah I'm just about to leave I just lost my coat." I tell him.

"Oh! I saw it and brought it to my car 'cause i knew it was yours.. Come with me I'll get it for you." Peter says.

"Oh. Ok." I say and follow Peter out.

he grabs my upper arm quite tight and roughly.

"P-Peet.. Stop. Your hurting me." I say as the pain shoots through my arm.

"Shut up!" He says tugging me.

"What are you doing?" I ask as we arrive at a van.

"Good job Peet." Luke says coming from the shadows the van created.

"HELP!!" I scream.

"Nobodies gonna help you this time their all to drunk." Luke smirks.

"HARRY!" I cry out.

"Ha! Harry is way to drunk, but good try." Luke says.

"HELP SOMEONE!" I cry.

"Ok that's enough. Now to get to what we need to do." Luke smirks.

"Peter?" I ask.

Luke hands Peter some keys and he leaves. Some friend. Harry was right..

"So.. Where were we.." Luke man handles my body into the back of the van and gets in.

"Why?" I ask.

"Harry took the place I was suppose to get.. Now I shall take your virginity like he was supposed to." He says and unzips my dress.

"HELP!!! HARRY!!! PLEASE!!" I cry.

The man chuckles and throws my dress somewhere.

"You look beautiful." He says.

"No! Don't say that!" I yell.

"C'mon babe. You want me in you and you know it.. Probably just as much as I wanna be in you." He says.

"PLEASE!! STOP!!" I cry loudly.

"Aw babe don't struggle." He says.

"YOU DISGUSTING!" I shout.

"Kayla love.. I'm not." He says as he rips my undies off.

"Wow. So your choice I can do this with or without your bra on." He says.

"Your compassionate now!" I scream.

"Yah. So bra on then." He says as he removes his clothes.

"HELP!!!" I scream.

"Kayla!!" Someone screams and jumps in the back.

The person takes Luke off me and I cower into the corner. 3 times.. I have been almost raped 3 times!

"Kayla.. I'm so sorry. I heard you calling and I had to get Harry first." I look up and Louis is talking.

"Where is he?" I ask.

"Behind me.. But you shouldn't watch love." He holds me close to him comforting me, "When I told him it was almost like he sobered up immediately.. It was a weird reaction."

I peak over his shoulder and see Harry basically killing Luke.

"H-Harry.." I sniffle.

"Harry mate Kayla wants you." Louis says over his shoulder. Harry stops and looks at me.

"Kayla.. I-I-I'm so sorry.. This is all my fault." Harry says and comes over to me.

"It's not Harry.." I tell him still cuddling into Louis.

"I shouldn't have gotten drunk.. I-" he pauses and looks at me, "Where is your dress and panties babe?"

"I-He.. I don't know." I say trying to cover up more.

"Lou.. I am going to help Kayla.. Can you maybe leave?" Harry asks.

Louis nods and leaves the van. Harry stands up and then helps me up.

"Here.. Take my shirt it should cover you a bit more." Harry says unbuttoning his shirt 5 buttons then pulling it over his head and puts it on me.

"There.. You look lovely." Harry says buttoning up his shirt on me and kisses my forehead.

"Harry.. I wanna go home.. I wanna leave this van." I say.

"Ok beauty.. Hop up." He says putting one hand under my upper thigh close to my naked bum. I hop up and wrap my legs around his waist and rest my head on his shoulder.

Why me?