Chapter 7

  "What do you mean? Why can't you just take me home?" I question as he kept a firm grip on my hand, looking down at me with a smirk playing on his plump, pink lips. "It's not safe." I furrow my brows in confusion. "What do you mean it's not safe, it's my house?" "It's just not safe for you, now." I can tell by the way his voice is changing that he is getting more agitated by the minute. I decide to let it go and let him have his way leaving the questions for another time. I had been through enough tonight and wasn't able to handle much more. Why wouldn't my house be safe though? It's my house. 

  I was snapped from my thoughts by him talking to one of his friends. "Can we stay at your place?" He asked the tall, lean, curly haired boy who looked at me then at Niall. "There's only one room." I look at Niall, trying to pull my hand from his firm grip when a large smirk crept onto his chiseled face. "That's fine." He looked down at me with a sparkle in his eyes. I swallow the lump forming in my throat and struggle to release my hand from his increasingly strong grip. I groan frustratedly, unable to get my hand free and look up at him with desperation. 

  "I want to go home." I state firmly, trying to sound intimidating which obviously didn't work. He chuckled and looked down at my short figure. "You can't go home, Belle." "Why n- wait. How in the world do you know my name?" He smiled a smile that was hard to decipher. "I know more about you than you think." My eyes widened slightly at the statement and I pondered. Should I even question further or do I really want to know the answer? "W-what do you m-mean?" I stammered, my uncertainty clearly evident in my voice. 

  "I know how your name is Michelle, but everyone calls you Belle. You love Spiderman and Superman. Your 5'3" and very sassy. Your mom is sweet and your dad is a drunk and druggy. I know that you hardly ever see him. Your favorite place to think is in the tall oak in your backyard. Your best friend's name is Megan. She is a lot like you in ways. You like to write songs and clear your mind in your journal. I know-" I cut him off, completely shocked by everything. "How do you know all of that?!" I have never talked to him before in my life and I know none of my friends have either. "I have my ways, darlin'." 

  My breath quickened and I couldn't keep my eyes from widening as everything seemed to hit me. How could he possibly know all of that?I've never told anyone about my dad, not even Megan. She just thinks he works out of town a lot. He comes home always drunk. There are the occasional times he'll argue and slap, but most of the time he will go upstairs and lock himself in his office until the next morning for work again. No one knows about my journal either. It's hidden and very personal. The only question that seemed to not leave my mind was 'How?'. How in the world could he possibly know all of that? 

  I was once again interrupted from thinking by his voice. "I guess I should introduce you to everyone. Belle, this is Harry," he pointed to the tall, curly haired boy whom he asked if we could stay at his place. "Liam," he pointed to a tall, muscular boy with his arms crossed. "Zayn," he had on a leather jacket that clung to his muscles and black hair that stood up in a quaff. "and Louis." He then pointed to a tall, handsome boy with brown hair that swept over his stunning blue eyes. Tattoos and piercings adorned each boy and they all carried this 'warning sign' that said 'stay away I'm dangerous', but for some reason I seemed to feel safe with them. 

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🎶In your heart, I found mine Fill me with your life Boy you make it hot on your red planet Turn it up on your red planet🎶

Omg!!!! Thanks so much for 100 reads, 7 votes, and 2 comments!!!!!!!!!!! You guys are the best!!!!! This guy is driving me crazy! Lets call him Bob k. So bob has a girlfriend since valentines day, but has dated for about a month before that. Idk how long they have known each other but I have known bob since I started key club which was halfway through last yr. now me and bob have a lot in common and are a lot alike. He drives my dream truck and is country like me. He flirts with me even now even though he has a girlfriend. He's asked me to do stuff with him and his friends but I don't want to be that girl that the girlfriend hates. I think bob is a jerk and I try my hardest to convince this little slimmer of me that likes him to not like him. But it's almost as if he's a magnet and I'm a nail and I can't help but be attracted to him. I'm trying everything I can to not like him though even though I've liked him since I started key club because I know that nothing can happen between us. 😔 *sigh* I just. I just don't know what to do. Sorry just venting.

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