Possessive... Harry styles

Chapter 18...

" why are we leaving?" I ask Harry. Both Louis and Eleanor were asleep in the back seat. I guess now would be the best time to ask Harry, cause he wouldn't yell.





Harry's hand tightens on mine making me pull but not releasing. He sighs keeping his eyes on the road.





" the police are onto our hide out. I can't risk anything so were leaving" he shrugs sounding as if its not much if a big deal. I nod not totally convinced I know there's details that he left out.




" I want us all to be safe. So I got you a phone, it has everyone's number if you get into any trouble" he sighs again. Reluctantly giving me the phone. I smile to myself.





" it only calls the numbers that are already in there" he says wiping the smile off my face.




" I don't want to be here" I whisper placing the phone in my pocket. I know Harry heard me and he was suppose to. He forced me into all this.





" don't be such a bitch Payton" he speaks lowly. I stiffen a laugh and look over at him, his mouth forming a straight line his eyes beginning to harden.





" it's the truth. Seems like I'm the only one speaking it around here" I shrug continuing to look at the continuous road while Harry takes quick glance at me.
" I don't want to be here. I want to be living with my best friends going to collage. But would you allow it. No. Because you want me all for yourself. Your selfish. Nothing but a selfish bastard" my voice kept getting louder not caring if the two in the back woke up.




Harry then quickly pulls over and turns to me grabbing onto my chin in a rough hold.




" listen. If you don't want me to fucking punch you in your snobby little face. You better shut the fuck up right now sweet heart" he yells loudly. When I don't say anything he pushes me away ready to start the car.





" still a selfish bastard" I couldn't help but slip the words out of my mouth. I watch Harry's head snap at me, his deep breaths as his hand reaches for my wrist holding into a tight grip. Surly leaving marks.





" get. Out" he hisses. My eyes widen knowing he could leave me out here in the middle of know where. Or could do a lot more damage out there then what he could do in the car.





I shake my head pulling my hand back. He huffs out an angry breath before opening his door stepping out. What the hell do I do.





My mind then races and my shaking hands reach for the lock, saving me for afew moments till he realises and opens the door.





He yanks at the door, his clear anger increasing as he unlocks the door with the keys. He reaches over me in lipping my seat belt then steps back waiting for me.





" get out Payton. Or this won't get any better. Trust me" he speaks lowly. I look down my head becoming light feeling my whole body becoming over whelmed. I step out walking afew metres from the car. Harry closely behind me.





" turn around sweetheart" his front is firmly pressed to my back. I slowly turn meeting his harsh gaze.





" I'm s-sorry" I stutter. His lips curve up slightly in a sick looking smile.






" then why'd you say it?" He asks his voice still sounding as scary. I shrink inside my own skin not wanting to reply. My lips begin to tremble finding the right words.





" cause I don't want to be here" I whisper now looking down. My forehead almost touching his chest.





" do I need to show you what happens to bad girls, Payton?" He asks. Sounding more seductive. I shake my head my head covering my face.





" then show me your a good girl baby" he says bringing his hand up to my cheek making me look up at him.
I sniff my eyes being glazed over with tears.





He slowly leans in not by much to press his lips against mine. I kiss back not wanting to disobey him. He then pulls away.




" I'm not afraid to put you in your place sweetheart. It's not like you can leave me" he says in his normal tone taking my hand in his pulling me back to the car....