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No Fucks Given

Cora Greer's life has been nothing but a major pain in the ass, so it shouldn't come as a surprise when she finally decides to put an end to her misery. But what happens when, in a sudden turn of events, she gets kidnapped by a gang leader, A.K.A. Harry Styles, right as she's about to jump? Well I guess it's safe to say that Cora will be giving no fucks what so ever as she makes his life a living Hell while trying to escape. Join Cora as she goes through heaven and hell when she falls for him and regains her will to live! *WARNING* Mature content and mention of rape, sexual assault, abuse, etc.

FreakingDeadInside · Celebridades
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27 Chs

Intruder Alert

Cora Greer's P.O.V:

"Harry just called to remind us of the party tonight." Louis said, licking his fingers.

Everyone groaned and got up. "Thanks for the pancakes, Cora. They.were.bomb." Niall smiled. I smiled back politely. "Your'e welcome!"

Finally, someone said my name!

"Wait, what party?" I asked as I gathered up their plates to put them in the sink. It's not that I had to do the dishes or make them breakfast but I was just so glad I wasn't sitting in a room and staring at a wall, I just wanted to keep myself busy.

"Just some stupid 3 day party we have to attend so we don't offend a business partner." Zayn said with a sigh as he stretched.

I quickly did the dishes, wiped my hands and followed them through a door that led to a lounging area.

I swear this place is like a fricking labyrinth.

"Wait, do I get to go?" I asked in a small voice.

Liam scoffed. "Why would you get to go, Cora?" he said as if I'd made the most ridiculous comment ever.

I suppressed the extremely strong urge to roll my eyes. Seriously though if I don't stop rolling my eyes every time they open their mouths, my eyes will get stuck like that.

It's gonna be a real challenge though since their mere existence is enough to get my eyes rolling the whole 360 degrees.

"Please? It's so boring here! I wanna go to a party too!" I said, almost sounding like a whiny brat.

"Aww, guys she's saying please, why don't we let her- NO, dumb ass, your'e not going. End of fucking story." Louis said.

I swear to God, sometimes it feels like he just fucking hates me... well, he actually does, and the feeling is mutual FYI.

"Yea, besides, Harry would never let you go. He wouldn't risk the chance of you slipping out of his fingers so easily." Liam said holding his hands up pretending like he was holding something and then letting it fall from his grasp.

I folded my arms across my chest and glared at him.

"Aww, don't worry, I'll keep you company." Niall said roughing up my hair. I slapped his hand away.

"I don't need a babysitter! Just please let me come with you. I promise I'll behave!" I begged, clasping my hands together against my chest.

"Also, no, Harry said we all have to go." Zayn said.

"What? Is he an idiot? I have a way higher chance of trying to escape while I'm alone then with you guys on my ass at the party." I said with furrowed eyebrows.

"She's right guys, no way Harry's gonna leave her- oh" Zayn said checking his phone. He started laughing.

"Looks like your'e the babysitter Louis!" he cackled.

"WHAT!? Fuck no! We're gonna kill each other!" Louis exclaimed, snatching the phone away from Zayn to check it again.

I snorted as I put a hand across my mouth to muffle my laughter.

"You think this is funny, princess? I'm gonna make your night a living nightmare if I get stuck with you here and that is a fucking promise." he snarled coming up close to me and staring down at my face.

I got up on my tip toes so I was up in his face too. "We'll see who makes who's life a living hell." I smirked.

Just then Harry came through the door.

"There you guys are. I've been looking all over the fucking house-" He said but I cut him off. "Maybe try putting labels on the fucking doors genius!" I exclaimed.

"Not now, kitten." he said suddenly giving me a peck on the cheek. I gasped as my hand went up to touch where he had just placed the kiss. I started blushing again.

They were all talking to each other and ignoring me. I pouted at the fact that I wasn't the center of attention at the moment and then mentally smacked myself for being so desperate for my kidnapper's attention.

"Harry, Harry-" I said, tugging at his sleeve to catch his attention.

"Kitten, what is it?" he said looking annoyed. Excuse me, how fucking dare you show me that attitude.

I pouted as I crossed my arms and looked away, upset that he'd talked to me like that. I heard him chuckle as he turned to me, showing me that I had his full attention.

"*cough* attention whore" Louis fake coughed. I ignored him. I sighed and turned towards him.

"Can I please attend the party too? Pretty please??? I promise I won't cause any trouble until the party's over." I said with big puppy dog eyes.

He sighed. "I'd love for you to be there with me, right by my side, but there are gonna be dangerous people at the party and I can't risk your life, kitten." he said softly. I sighed as I gave up, dropping my cute act.

"Whatever." I muttered, turning around on my heel to walk away but he grabbed my wrist to turn me around and suddenly crashed his lips on mine.

I tried to kick him where the sun don't shine but he grabbed my thigh, making my skirt ride up and expose a little too much thigh. He pulled my leg up and pushed me onto the sofa, getting on top of me and pinning me down as he kissed my neck. I let out a squeal.

"HARRY! Get the fuck off me you horny dick!" I exclaimed trying with all my might to push him off but couldn't.

The guys loudly coughed trying to catch Harry's attention. Harry sighed and got off. I was flushed and embarrassed at how easily he had managed to pin me.

I stood up and walked out of the room with my hands balled into fists at my side.

I reached the room where we had watched the horror movie last night and plopped onto the couch, still angry.

After a while of watching 'The amazing world of Gumball', I opened YouTube on the TV to put some music on to relax. I played E'coute che'rie by Vendredi sur Mer.

I was dancing on the couch like a crazy person with my hair in my face, when I noticed Louis coming in and sitting down on the couch next to the one I was dancing on.

"Turn that shit down, I have a fucking headache." he muttered.

I hopped down from the couch, grabbed the remote and turned the volume up as high as it went. I smirked at Louis, satisfied with his annoyed expression, then went back to dancing on the couch.

I had my eyes shut as I was dancing so I was caught quite off guard when I felt someone grab my ankle and pull, hard. I fell backwards on the couch with an ear splitting scream.

I was on my back, out of breath, with Louis on top of me. He stared down at me with his cold eyes that said 'you don't wanna fuck with me'. I gulped as his face lowered to my ear and I felt his lips brush my earlobe.

"Do I need to remind you, princess, that we are home alone right now so no one will be able to save your pretty little ass if I lose my temper." He said, almost whispered,in my ear. I gulped and nodded my head.

He smiled as he slowly and got off me. I was still on the couch, my heart in my throat.

"Lets just survive the night without having to kill each other, kay?" he said as he offered me a hand. I hesitantly took it, not wanting to anger him cause he was right.

We were home alone and I was at his mercy at the moment so I didn't need to make things harder for myself.

After that little incident we kind of left each other alone.

I was in my old room, (the window was repaired now) laying on the bed and staring up at the ceiling while playing with my hair when I heard the door open. I glanced towards it with zero interest thinking it was just Louis but gasped and sat up quickly as two unfamiliar faces peered in.

"W-who are you guys?" I stuttered nervously.

I felt a bad feeling grow in the pit of my stomach as the two men came in and closed the door behind them.