i herd a slight creek in the floor and my eye's darted open, i looked around my head was killing me, i got out of bed and walked twords the door, i opened it slightly, the house was old, the floors creeked with every step t took, the windows were boared i walk out of the room and i see Monica walking around as well, "mo!" i whisper yelled, he looked at me, "jess!!" he whisper yelled back she walked over to me and hugged me "i told you to run," she said, i looked down to my feet "i-i'm so sorry," i said, she took my hand and led me to a door it seemed to be the frount door, "lets get out of here," she said, she tried opening the door, when she did it made a huge sound, but it was usless, the door was boarded as well as the windows, she grabbed a big piece of wood she found and told me to back away,


i was sitting on the old couch i was looking at my feet i was wearing white flats, i shook my head and got up i saw that i was wearing a dress, so was my sister: http://www.polyvore.com/dresses_for_my_bestie/set?id=68643521


"wait sis, did you dress me?" i questioned she stopped pounding at the door, "no," she then turned to look at me she saw that i was wearing a dress, our dresses were the same color, my face flushed, "no?" i asked, "no, i did" i herd a voice sound behind me, i turned to find a curly haird boy looking at us, his eye's were mezmerising, "who in the bloddy hell are you?" Monica asked, "im Harry," he said, "i own her," he pointed at me, "YOU DON'T OWN SHIT!!" Monica shouted, "yes, i do," he said, he pulled something out of his pocket, and showed it to us, it was my birth certificate, and a contract that my father signed saying


Harry styles, jessica jones, contract,
mrs, jessica jones is now under the controle and custidy of mr.Harry styles,
i bunch of other bullshit, then there it was...
my father's signature


"HOW DARE HE!!" Monica shouted, "w-what about mo?" i questioned, "we don't own her, i'm louis," he said, we looked over at him, "what will you do with us?" i asked harry, "well you ill keep but her.." he trailed off, "what will you do to me?" Monica questioned, "we don't know yet," Louis said, Monica hugged me, "please, just don't hurt my baby sister," Mo said, "I TOLD YOU SHE WAS YOUNGER!!" Harry shouted looking over at louis, "how old are you exactly?" he asked looking back at me, "16"