The Party (PART I)

Harry helped me get into the front seat of the car.

"So, if you guys are like so rich why don't you have a driver or... you know, maids and stuff." I asked as Harry sat in the driver's seat and the rest sat in the back. He put the key in the ignition and started driving.

It was getting dark already.

"Well, kitten, this place is very... private to me so I don't want anyone knowing the location since I have a lot of enemies. We do have a cleaning staff that comes every other week to clean the whole house but they're different people every time and we have them blindfolded when they arrive here so they don't memorize the way." Harry explained.

"Then how did those bad guys find it?" I asked, curiosity getting the best of me.

"That's something we still need to figure out. Only the cleaning us and the cleaning staff know that this place exists so it was either them..." he paused and I saw him gulp out of fear that one of his brothers would be capable of betraying him.

"Harry!" everyone erupted in a series of dramatic gasps. "We're your fucking brothers, dammit! We would rather die then even dream of betraying one of our own." Louis said seriously.

I saw Harry let out a sigh of relief.

"I know. I'm sorry I shouldn't have accused you guys." He smiled in the rare view mirror. "Apology accepted. Now let's find this fucker and show him what pain really feels like." Zayn said cracking his knuckles.

"Which fucker? Do you know who sent them?" I asked.

"Yeah, It's a pig named Ford. When I get my hand around his throat-" Harry let the rest up to our imagination. I gulped.

"He's a sex slave trafficker. Steer clear of him at the party, kitten." Harry advised. I nodded, the butterflies in my stomach suddenly turning into bats.

After 50 minutes of driving we finally reached our destination.

I couldn't help but gasp. My eyes were wide.

HOLY.FUCK.

It was the most beautiful house I'd ever seen. To call it a mere house should've been a sin, it was a fucking castle.

I was so caught up gawking at it that I hadn't even noticed that everyone had got out until Harry came to open my door.

He helped me out and my eyes never left the gorgeous view that they had been blessed with. I heard Harry chuckle.

"You look like a kitten when it sees something shiny for the first time. If you like this then you'll love our place back in Virginia." Harry grinned. I grinned back.

We walked up the drive way that was filled with expensive cars and people wearing expensive shit. Though none of the cars were as cool as Harry's and none of them looked as fucking hot as him either. Although, there were a LOT of pretty women and my insecurities were already starting to kick in.

Harry put an arm around my tiny waist, hugging me close to him, as we started to make our way towards the entrance with Louis and Zayn on my right and Niall and Liam on Harry's left just a few inches behind us.

I heard gasps and hushed whispers surrounding us as heads began to turn in our direction.

"It's him! It's Harry Styles! Look, he's got a girl with him!" they whispered.

What's the big deal with Harry having a girl with him. With his hot looks he probably fucks someone just as gorgeous every other week at least.

Two guys opened up the entrance door for us after literally bowing down to Harry. The inside of the place was just as gorgeous as the outside. People were chatting as classical music played softly in the background.

Boriiiiiing.

Now I get why the others didn't wanna come.

The room was almost filled with people everywhere and when we entered the room everyone turned to look and suddenly there was pin drop silence in the air.

An old guy wearing Armani all over came up and greeted Harry.

"Ah, Mr. Styles! Lovely to see you here again. I see you brought a gorgeous arm candy with you today." the guy said.

"She is not an arm candy, Roberto. This is Cora Greer, my girlfriend." Harry said, pulling me closer. I smiled at the guy politely.

"Nice to meet you, Sir." I said, extending my hand. "Please, dear, call me Roberto." he said, taking my hand and kissing it, all the while his eyes never leaving mine.

Another guy came up behind Roberto. He whistled when he saw me. He looked like a typical fuck boy.

"Damn, Styles, when can I borrow her?" he chuckled smirking and gawking at my private parts, raping me with his ugly ass eyes.

I tried not to scowl at him and I felt Harry's arm around me tighten even more, causing a choked whimper to escape my lips. He loosened his grip when he heard me.

Roberto looked nervous for some reason. Is he afraid of Harry?

He laughed, trying to lighten the mood. "What my son Enrique means is-" Harry cut him off by holding his hand up.

"I'll have you know, Enrique, that Cora is mine and mine alone. Anyone who even dares look at her wrong will have me to worry about. And I'm sure you are aware of my history of... violence. I'm not one to forgive easily and you will forever regret it if you make an enemy out of me." Harry said in the most calm voice ever.

I've noticed that's how Harry speaks when he's angry or means business.

I saw Enrique's hand tremble as he put it in his pocket, trying to act cool as he averted his gaze from me. I couldn't help but smirk at the little bitch.

Pussy, aha aha.

Harry nodded at them and started walking. We went over to a group of people and sat down. Harry had his arm around my shoulder as he laughed and chatted with everyone. I sighed out of boredom as I looked around.

Harry leaned into my neck, his breath hot against my ear. "Go have fun, kitten. Be careful though." he whispered and then kissed the area underneath my earlobe. I shivered with delight and smiled.

Finally, I can have some fun.

"Okay." I said and got up. I noticed him glance at Louis, signalling him to keep an eye on me. I rolled my eyes.

I walked over to the food table and traced my finger on the edge of the table as I moved forward, trying to look for something interesting to eat.

Everything was just too fancy. Wow, I sound like an absolute spoiled brat.

Louis was just a few yards behind me, talking to a pretty woman but still glancing at me every once in a while.

I smirked evilly as I decided on what to do to get rid of my boredom.

I'd make Louis think he lost me.

Why am I so fucking evil haha.

I moved around to the back of the long ass table and waited for Louis to turn his attention back towards the girl.

As soon as he looked away, I darted under the table, stifling a giggle. The table had a huge white table cloth thrown over it so it hid me perfectly.

Louis Tomlinson P.O.V:

I turned my face to the side to check on Cora. The woman I was talking to was so fucking boring I was literally gonna fall asleep if she wouldn't stop talking.

My heart almost leaped out of my throat when I looked back and couldn't spot Cora.

Fuck.

Don't worry Louis, she's gotta be here. How far can she go in under 15 fucking seconds? She was just standing there!

"Gotta go, love." I smiled at the woman, cutting off whatever the fuck she was saying rudely and walked around trying to look for her.

I found Zayn and told him what happened.

"Fuck. What if she made a run for it?" Zayn said. "Don't fucking say that! She's probably here or something. Fuck, Zayn, Harry's gonna literally rip my head off my shoulders." I groaned, putting my face in my hands, as I sat down on the couch that was next to the eating table.

Zayn sat down beside me, putting a hand on my shoulder. "Don't worry, we'll find her and when we do? She's in for a world of pain." Zayn hissed with a scowl, cracking his knuckles.

Cora Greer P.O.V:

I muffled my giggles with my hand as I heard what they were talking about.

They were freaking out!

I crawled under the couch they were sitting on and as the moved their feet back under the couch I moved my tiny finger quickly, tying both their shoe laces together.

I rubbed my hands together evilly and waited for chaos to happen. I crawled back under the table and got out the other end, observing Louis and Zayn carefully.

They probably decided to look for me cause the got up and as soon as Zayn took a step he fell to the ground. Louis laughed at him and attempted to step towards him to help him up but he fell down, face first, too.

It took everything in me not to burst out into a shriek of laughter.

I turned around to run before they figured out what had happened to them and came to fucking murder me but I bumped into a guy and almost fell back on my ass cause of the long ass heels I was wearing.

The guy caught me by my arms before I could end up embarrassing myself.

"Woah, there!" he laughed, letting go of me once he was sure I was steady on my feet. I looked up at him to apologize but I got distracted by his looks.

Holy smokes he's so fucking cute.

"You okay, miss?" he asked.

He said miss not baby girl, princess, babe or any of that shit. I already liked him.

I smiled politely at him. "Y-yeah I am. What about you?" I asked.

He laughed. "I don't think you can do much harm to me little lady." he chuckled, his dimple popping into view. "You'd be surprised." I smirked at him cheekily.

He rose a brow as his lip curved up at the corner.

I turned around to look at the guys but was distracted once again when I saw a chocolate fountain standing in front of me. I gasped.

"Holy fuck!" I exclaimed as I suddenly noticed that heaven was displayed out on the table in front of me.

The dessert section, my absolute fave.

"I'm guessing you have a really big sweet tooth." the guy chuckled. "That is an under statement." I giggled as I grabbed a chocolate strawberry and bit into it. My eyes closed as the flavor hit my taste buds. I was suddenly reminded that I hadn't eaten all fucking day.

"I'm Cora by the way." I said with a laugh when I finished it. The guy was trying the strawberries too. "Oh, Jesse" he said as he held out his hand. I took it and he shook it very firmly.

It was a little tighter than I would have liked but I just shrugged it off.

He's too cute for me to be complaining.

I turned around and reached my hand towards the strawberry ice cream but someone grabbed my wrist in a tight grip.

Shit, they found me. I looked around for Jesse to see if he's help but he was suddenly nowhere to be seen.

"You fucking bitch." Zayn snarled at me. I just smirked at him.

"What crawled up your ass today?" I said cockily. Someone grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me backwards so my back was arched.

I looked up into a very angry Louis' face. "Oh, hey there! Weren't you suppose to be following me? I was looking everywhere for you!" I laughed.

Zayn yanked my wrist so I was pulled towards his body. He grabbed me around the waist and pinned me to him.

I struggled to get free but couldn't.

He smirked at my attempts and caressed a loose strand of hair behind my ear. "Let's have some fun." he snarled into my ear.

"Uh, no thanks!" I said kicking him in the shin and making a run for it as he doubled over. Louis tried to grab me but I ducked.

They are SO bad at this and it is SO fun seeing the look on their faces as they realize that I slipped out of their fingers, yet again.

I spotted Jesse in the crowd, motioning for me to follow him and I did so without thinking twice.

He grabbed my wrist when I reached him and I laughed as we ran through the crowd of people towards a huge set of doors.

"Where are we going?" I asked as we stopped at the door. "The fun side of the party." he smirked as he opened the doors and pulled me in with him before shutting the doors.

The room was dark but there were neon strobe lights randomly dancing around the room. There was a sea of dancing bodies in the middle, moving with the beat of the booming music. Give it by Betta Lemme played.

My face lit up. Jesse grinned when he saw my face. "Let's go party." he smirked, taking my hand again and leading me to the middle of the crowd.

I fucking love this guy!

Harry Style's P.O.V:

I was talking with Roberto about expanding my drug business with him when Louis came and bent down to talk in my ear.

"Someone took her to the other party. We couldn't get a look at his face." he whispered. My blood immediately boiled up as the jealousy hit me.

"Excuse me, gentlemen." I smiled as I got up.

The room was really crowded but people immediately scattered out of the way when they saw me.

Niall and Liam opened the doors to the other party for me and I stepped inside, the doors closing behind me.

"Hey there, stranger." a girl said, coming up and rubbing her body on mine. I scowled with rage and disgust as I grabbed her by the hair. She cried out in pain as I threw her to the floor and made my way through the crowd.

I spotted Cora dancing in the middle, alone, a white strobe light hitting her little head from the top, illuminating her and making her stand out in the dark crowd.

Her eyes were closed as she danced to Little Dark Age by MGMT.

She looked like an angel. She looked so fucking beautiful it was almost painful.

I made my way towards her and snaked my arm around her waist. She opened her eyes and her face immediately lit up when she saw me.

Like a child when it see's one of those big colorful swirly lollipops.

"Harry! Come dance with me I missed you!" she slurred with a pout, her eyes rolling into the back of her head as she stumbled.

She's drunk?

But... Cora doesn't drink. She's never drunk. She's never done drugs. She's never even had fucking joint.

"Kitten, are you drunk?" I asked over the loud music.

"What? No! I didn't drink anything except a water that my new friend Jesse gave me." she grinned, still dancing, eyes closed, her hands going up in her hair as she swayed her body.

She's so fucking hot.

It suddenly clicked. This guy, Jesse, whoever the fuck he was, probably drugged her without her knowing.

I knew she was fucking innocent but didn't she know better than to accept a drink from a stranger?!

"Liam, take her to the bathroom to sober up. I'll 'take care' of this Jesse." I snarled.

Liam nodded as he grabbed Cora's arm and started to drag her away.

I cracked my knuckles.

Cora Greer's P.O.V:

The world spun as I let whoever-the-fuck-it-was drag me away.

"What happened to her?" someone asked. "Someone drugged her, Louis." the guy holding me said.

"Where are we going? Who are you?" I mumbled in confusion. My body felt so fucking heavy.

We entered a bathroom and the guy let me go. "Did you bring it?" he asked Louis. "Yeah." Louis said coming up to me.

I laughed when I saw him. "Why are there 4 of you?" I giggled, straining to keep my eyes open. "I don't feel so good." I breathed as I stumbled into Liam, who grabbed me and held me up so I wouldn't fall.

"Drink this, princess, you'll feel better." Louis said bringing something up to my lips. I whined like a brat and tried to turn my head away but Liam grabbed me by the neck to keep in in place as Louis forced the drink down my throat.

I couldn't even taste it.

"Shit, what'd he fucking do to her. She was fine barely 15 fucking minutes ago." Liam mumbled.

"Looks like Rohypnol. She's sleepy, weak, confused, and forgetful so it's definitely Rohypnol." Louis said. "The fucking idiot got roofied." he rolled his eyes.

After finishing the drink Liam helped me sit down and I started to feel better.

"Do you know just how much trouble your'e in, princess?" Louis asked in calm voice. "W-why am I in trouble?" I asked in a tiny voice looking up at them from underneath my lashes.

"Because you got drugged and could've been fucking raped and murdered by God knows who." Liam snarled.

"W-what? Who would do that?" I asked, my voice cracking as my eyes teared up. The word 'rape' had certainly gotten through to me.

"Your little friend Jesse." Liam scoffed, talking to me like I was some idiot.

"What? No, he wouldn't do that. Jesse's a nice guy. He was nice to me." I cried with a tiny sob.

He was fucking nice to me.

I heard them sigh as they glanced at each other. Louis folded his legs as he got down to my eye level.

"You can't just go around trusting people just cause they're nice, Cora." Louis said in a soothing voice as he wiped my tears away.

"Can we just go home now?" I asked with a sniffle.

Huh, I never thought I'd call that place home.

"Yeah, we're going home." Liam said as they helped me up.

We walked back the way we had come and out the doors to the other party and then out the doors to the other other party.

Harry was talking to someone and once he saw me he came over and put his arm around my waist so he could take all my weight, making it easier for me to stand up.

"You okay, kitten?" he asked, his voice gentle. I nodded weakly, my eyes half open.

We walked out and I started trembling as the cold air hit my bare arms and back.

Harry hugged me closer and helped me sit in the car. I was so exhausted I just rested my head against the seat and tried to close my eyes.

Harry started the car and I felt the car moving.

"Can you please open the window? I can't fucking breathe." I said, my voice barely audible.

Fuck, I felt like shit.

It was hard to move and keep my eyes open but I was trying in vain to fight the feeling off.

Harry opened my window and I rested my arms on the car door and my head on top of them as I leaned out the window. The cold air hitting my face felt nice.

They started talking in hushed voices, thinking I couldn't hear them.

"What was it?" Harry asked.

"Rohypnol, the date rape drug." Louis answered. "Did you find the guy responsible?" Liam asked. "No, it was like he disappeared into thin fucking air. I did see Ford though. " Harry chuckled maliciously.

I felt my skin crawl when I heard that name.

"Took everything in me not to fucking shoot him in the face." he muttered.

"We couldn't just kill him out in the open. We need to take him down in his home so we can destroy his whole fucking gang and show them who's fucking boss." Niall said like the smart ass that he is.

I think I might have passed out after that.