Clash

The next morning I was already busy working out the details of this plan because we would have to stake outside of Bradley’s house and we had to do this without his knowledge. I was burying myself in the ground plan and I was happy that I had found the perfect place to camp out.

I was sipping from my coffee when Niall barged in and he was way too early because the other guys wouldn’t be here in at least two hours. This made me feel nervous and the fact that he looked determined didn’t help the situation at all. “Good morning Anna.” He said casually and just out of good manners I greeted him in the exact same way.

“Good Morning Niall.” I didn’t look at him, that is until he pulled the ground plans from under my nose. This put me into the position to look at him, I instantly felt irritated. “What do you want Niall?” I asked him impatiently.

“You know what I want.” He came closer and grabbed my neck but this time I was prepared and blocked him in such a way that he had to let go of me. “Niall this isn’t the time for this and you should really focus on getting Harry back or whatever we will find.” I scowled him but he wasn’t letting this go, I could see it in his eyes.

“Okay say I let this happen, what would you do with me?” If this was the only option for him to shut up and focus then so be it. He gazed at me with heat in his blue eyes and I almost regretted it.

“Oh Anna, I will kiss you until you couldn’t breath anymore and I will not only kiss your delicious mouth but I will kiss your entire body and I will end up tasting you as my mouth touches your sensitive spot.” He stopped to see if I was still listening and I was but I didn’t say a thing, which only encouraged him to continue. “I will put my fingers in you whilst I’m kissing you and after a while you..” I had put my hand over his mouth because I couldn’t handle it any longer because the way he was telling me this made me turned on and that’s something that I couldn’t permit myself not until I knew for sure that Harry was dead.

“Just stop it Niall, this is not helping.” He was smirking at me because he knew exactly what he was doing to me and it didn’t bother him in the slightest. My hand still covered his mouth when he suddenly kissed my palm, it made me jerk my hand back and scowl at him.

I took a few steps back and felt the couch behind me and Niall didn’t waste any time and made sure I lost my balance so that I fell backwards on the couch. He hovered above me and brought his face really close to the side of my face. He turned and kissed me first on my cheek and my neck followed. He didn’t need to prove that I wanted him because I did but not under these circumstances.

I started to push him away, afraid that he wouldn’t stop. “Niall, please stop.” I begged him but I felt my resistance melting away with every kiss and he knew this as well. I still tried to stop him by pushing him away “Please don’t do this Niall.” I heard my voice break on his name and this made him stop immediately. He jumped away from me and walked away without so much as a sound.

I let him walk away because he did this to himself. I was not encouraging him from the moment we had boarded that plane in L.A.

I sighed as I got up again from the couch and I began working on the plans again, which was difficult because I was kind of distracted and in a serious need of coffee. I had at least 90 minutes to spare till everyone was going assemble in my house. It was decided than I would get myself some Starbucks because nobody could tell me to stay in the house, as I was in charge.

I grabbed my shoes and a coat and just left the house without anyone pulling me back in the house and it felt amazing. I inhaled the fresh air and to the people who were walking by it must look weird and they must think “What the hell is she doing?” but I couldn’t care less.

I stretched my muscles before I started to walk, which was a mistake as my muscles loudly protested. It made me giggle softly while groaning in pain. I took my time to walk to the nearest Starbucks, which wasn’t far but still it was finally something I could do alone and I loved every moment of it and I even went so far as to walk towards the nearest shopping centre. I was happy to see that the stores were already open and I just walked into one of the popular clothing stores and I just looked around and even if I wasn’t buying anything. I still enjoyed myself. This was what freedom felt like and it felt amazing.

I walked out of the store when my attention shifted to a guy that was walking by. He was one of Bradley’s men but I didn’t know his name. I did see him a few times when Bradley had me captured. I took a few careful steps back because he couldn’t know that I was on my own because he probably would kill me on sight. I decided to follow him, just to see what he was up to.

I walked behind him and he never once thought he was getting followed, which meant that he was feeling awfully at ease. He walked out of the shopping centre and entered a shady looking pub. I didn’t follow him inside because I didn’t know what I would find and as I was unarmed I couldn’t permit myself getting into dangerous situations. I kneelt down at the window so I could look inside and sure enough I spotted Bradley sitting at a table, smoking something and he was surrounded by other members of his little gang.

It looked like they were celebrating something because it looked really light-hearted. My hate towards Bradley was making it's way to the surface and the thing that bothered me the most was that I didn’t bring a gun to kill him right there in the midst of his faithful men.

I sighed and got up from my hiding spot and just as I turned around to walk away I heard a familiar laugh. I gasped but not without putting my hand in front of my mouth because that would be just plain stupid as it would give away my hiding spot. That sound only belonged to one person but it couldn’t be right? I must be wrong and as I took another look through the window I never saw the person I was looking for so it must’ve been my imagination right?

I shook it off and walked away quickly before they would notice me. I needed to report this to the lads and I needed myself a gun. This wasn’t safe and I couldn’t put myself in these kind of situations without something to protect myself and if that meant I needed to carry a gun around, then so be it!

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