Harry POV

"Should we look in the park you were just in?" Niall asks.

"I don't think- wait how did you know we were in a park?"

"The picture obviously." He says flashing his phone in my face. I look at the picture for the hundredth time tonight. God is she beautiful.

"Stop looking at that." I push the phone out of my face. That simple picture may have ruined my reputation and her life. I hate that picture. I hate it. I hate it. I hate it.

No. This picture is not the end of me or her. It's the beginning, it's the beginning of us. No body can come between us. I love that picture. I love it more than anything. I love her.

"No I don't!" I yell out of nowhere.

"Harry?" Niall questions looking at me funny.

"Sorry I was just thinking."

"Okay.. Well I told Mark to drive us down the street, I saw a couple bars earlier she might be at." Niall says cracking his knuckles.

"She doesn't drink."

"Alright, then where else can we look?"

"I don't know." I say tugging my hair. "This is all my fault, why would she just run away without talking to me."

"I don't know mate. I'm really sorry, honestly." Niall says patting my back with his hand.

"No Niall, I'm sorry." I say lifting my head. "I shouldn't have attacked you like I did."

"Your kidding right?" He laughs. "I deserved to get the living snot beaten out of me."

I totally agree. But as proven before I can't stay mad at Niall, he is one of my best mates. The car falls silent for a few more minuets as we continue to drive in circles around Washington DC.

"You truly like her, don't you." Niall says out of no where. "I mean Tess was-"

"Don't. She's nothing like Tessa." I spit at him. "Don't even mention her again."

"Sorry." He says looking down at his lap.

"Niall."

"Huh?"

"I- I think I love her."

He looks at me with his eyebrows knit together in confusion. "How do you know?" He asks.

"I don't know." I say. "I just do. I felt like I've know her for years." I sigh. "Am I insane?"

"Just a little." He laughs. I'm caught laughing with him. I mean he's right I'm insane. I'm completely insane. This girl is the one driving me insane. I've known her for two weeks and she's already got me head over heals.

"Stop!" Niall shouts. Mark jams on the breaks sending me into the seat in front of me. "Ouch." I mumble.

"Is that Ry?" Niall asks pointing towards a bar with crowded people hovering around a table outside.

We jump out of the car and run across the street towards the crowded side walk.

"Ry!" I yell. "Rion!!!" The brunette in a grey hoodie turns around as I place my hand on her shoulder. God dammit. "I'm sorry." I say removing my hand. "I thought you were-"

"Harry Styles!" A women shouts.

Fuck.

Rion POV
One drink turned into two, which turned into three, which turned into four. I lost track after eight to be completely honest.

"So, do you live around here?" The nice man I now know as Alex asks me.

"No." I giggle. Damn I'm super drunk. "I'm staying with Harry Styles at the Palace Hotel." I say taking sips from my fruity margarita.

"Ah right." He laughs. "Harry Styles, that One Direction boy?" He shakes his head. "And my neighbor is Madonna." He says mocking me.

"No really! I even sucked his dick!" I blurt out. "It was massive!" Someone really needs to cut me off before I say anything else.

"Is that so?" Alex smirks. "You wanna show me how you did that?"

"Yeah sure." I giggle.

"Follow me." Alex grabs ahold of my hand pulling me outside. We walk past a table of drunk people shouting and dancing. Right next to the bar is alley way where there is only light coming from the street lamp across the street.

"So baby girl." Alex says kissing my neck. "Did Harry make you feel like this?" He begins to grope me in between my legs.

I gasp at the sudden movement. This does not feel pleasurable at all. "Please stop." I cry out.

"But why? We're just having fun." He whispers against my skin. I try to fight my way away from him but his grip is too powering and I'm getting no where.

"Come on baby, show me what you got." He takes my hand shoving it down his pants. I instantly feel his hard on and begin to panic. My drunken state isn't helping me at all, if anything it's making me more vulnerable.

"Harry Styles!" I hear a woman shout. Harry? He's here?

I must be dreaming. This is all a dream. "Stop!" I yell. "Please. Harry help!" His hand moves down my pants causing tears to freely fall down my face. "Get off me!" I yell again.

A stinging feeling is felt on my face. "Bitch, yell again and I'll make sure you'll never see your fantasy boy again." Alex spits at me after he slapped my cheek.

"Help!" I yell again.

"Stupid girl." He evilly smiles while he bashes my head against the brick building. I try to fight back making my chances of getting out of this alley alive very slim.

Someone please help.. My thoughts scream in my head hoping that someone.. Anyone can hear.

Harry POV
"Run." Niall says in my ear. I run into the crowd with my head down confusing a few people, I can feel Niall's presence behind me as we enter down an alley way.

"Woah, sorry." Niall says as we see a man on top of a girl with his pants down. When the man sees us he gets up and runs out of the alley leaving the girl pant-less on the ground.

"Oh my God." Niall says before I can make sense of what I'm seeing. My grey hoodie.. No..

"Rion!"

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All my spoons are in the dish washer so I'm eating cereal with a fork ):

Narry on good terms again. youuu will find out who Tessa is soon.