Skylar's POV
Liam just twisted my arm because I found out about the stupid tracker. Honestly. Wouldn't you be freaked? (Me: *nods 'yes'*) He pushes me forward to the bed and pushed me down. He left to another room, locking the door. Well then, someone is in a mood. I heard a knock at the door and rolled my eyes.
"It's locked stupid." I didn't even know who it was. I heard a click at the door and opened up. I saw a blue strip and guessed it was Niall. He walked up to me and I started to back up, against the wall.
"N-No. It's not, it's not like that." Niall blurts out, "I just want to talk." he says.
"Whatever.." I mumbled. He sat down on the bed and sat criss cross. Like you would in kindergarten. I had to giggle at that. He looked like a little lost cute puppy. I scooted over to him and rested my head on him. Everything was quiet, and it felt...nice. Niall was starting to grow on me. I haven't known him for a long time, but he was one that didn't want to have sex with me. He did..but he didn't force it. Niall lifted my head up and rested it on his knee. I laid down and he turned the T.V on. We watched it for a while. I started to doze off and I didn't even notice I had fallen asleep. I shook my head, because I didn't know I had fallen asleep. I sat up and looked around. I wasn't in my room. I was in Liam's still room. Weird. He could have kicked me out! I looked at the bed and saw a sleeping Niall. He looked so innocent, besides his tats and piercings. I stood up so I could stretch. After I stood up, I felt arms around my waist pull me down. I wanted to scream, but I couldn't. Niall looked at me with puppy eyes.
"Sorry babe.." He said, looking at me. I couldn't help but laugh at him. My laughter was blocked by a small kiss. It wasn't hard, it wasn't forceful, it wasn't a "I want to have sex with you now" kiss either. It was a soft, nice kiss.

Niall's POV
I'm falling. Catch me I'm falling. I just kissed Skylar. No shaking. My face is still normal color. Everything is fine. I can't do this. Harry wants her. I can't have her. I kissed her softly, not like the other boys do. They are too hard. I wanted to show her punk guys aren't mean, scary, and bad people. She laid her head on my shoulder earlier. I wanted to pull her in for a long kiss. I wanted it. When she laid on my knee, I wanted to do things to her. She fell asleep and she looked like an angel.

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Somewhere else in the warehouse
Harry's POV
"Where is she!" I yelled at Liam. We were supposed to have a day with her. But, that didn't happen. Liam decided he needed to have him in her. Not going to lie, I want that too. We have had her for 2 days now, she hasn't had sex with anyone of us!!! (Note: Hazza doesn't know that Zayn and Skylar had sex..) This one was going to last. The other ones...lets not talk about them. Liam came stomping in the living room, like a little kid who's juice box got stolen.
"Liam? What's wrong?" Louis said, perking up from the movie.
"Skylar! She fucking....." Liam's voice trailed off. The doorbell ringed. That's strange, no one comes here. I went over to open the door and there was a strange girl at the door. She looks 14, with red hair and her very pale skin. She was wearing a red hoodie and shorts. I invited her in, because I was a "gentleman".

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