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"That's my ride." Harry proudly says as he looks down at me.

"Oh... You have connection with normal people or perhaps he's one of u?" I ask and raised an eyebrow. Wow was it all a plan? Did he really plan out everything about escaping the asylum.

"Both." He gives me a smirk.

I roll my eyes. "So? Aren't you gonna leave?"

"Eager, are we?" He continues. "Well, I was gonna ask you if you want to come?"

I scoff. "Me? Coming with you? No way."

"Sure? You will surely miss the fun." He pursuades, crossing his arms over his chest.

Other part of me says I should come but well... I am entirely torn between going with him and not going with him. I should just say no. I don't want to get into more trouble. However, I kinda want to feel adventure and experience new things that I have yet to discover. Ugh, I hate this point.

"I don't have all day, Brae." He impatiently says.

"Okay." I breathed out, immediately regretting my decision.

"Bu-" I started but Harry cuts me off as he grabs my wrist and pulls me downstairs. My breathing became heavy and I kinda feel my knees trembling. What have I got myself into. You're so stupid Brae.

When we got out of the house, I made sure that the door was locked before we went straight over to the blonde guy who was waiting for us.

"Oh, we got company." The blonde guy smirks as his eyes scanned up and down my body, making me feel uncomfortable. I want to go home...

"Who's the girl?" He asks Harry, his eyes still fixed on me. I have a bad feeling about this guy.

"Definitely the girl you shouldn't hit on." Harry laughs. For once, he did something good. Thank you Harry.

"Why? Is she yours?" The blonde guy remarks.

Harry gives him a deadly glare. "Better just shut up."

Wow. I can't believe they're fighting over me. What a joy... NOT.

"Seriously, mate." The blonde guy tries to lighten up the mood as he laughs again. "So what's your name?" His attention went back to me and I gulped.

"Brae."

"I'm Niall." He held is hand out for me to shake which I declined as I just gave him a small smile. A fake one may I add.

Harry stifles a snicker as he enjoys Niall's failure of flirting with me. Atleast that's what I think.

"Oh... Well, shall we?" Niall motions me to get inside the car and I did. I just sat at the back seat which I think was safer. Who am I kidding? I'm nowhere safe.

I watch Harry get in the passenger's seat, same with Niall who was getting in the driver's seat. My breathing unevens the moment Niall started the engine and drove. My mind got bombarded with different awful possibilities that could happen to me though I try to ignore them. Thinking the positive side. Everything is okay, Brae. Calm down.

"Where are we going?" I hesitantly ask.

I can already feel a smirk forming on Harry's face even if I couldn't see him. "Somewhere you might not like."

"Then bring me back home." I immediately order. That response makes me more nervous. Where are they taking me.

"Just kidding, Brae." Harry snickers, making me furrow my eyebrows in anger. This is absolutely not the time for jokes.

"Let loose, babe." I hear Niall laughing.

"Don't call me that." I sternly say, clenching my fists.

"Woah. She's feisty mate." Niall tells Harry in amusement.

Harry nods in agreement. "I know."

"I like that." Niall looks over his shoulder and winks at me.

I roll my eyes. "Eyes on the road."

"Right." Niall chuckles.

After a moment of silence, Niall spoke. Wow he talks alot.

"So Harry, what happened in the asylum?" Oh this seems interesting.

"We'll talk about that later." Harry responds with no emotion in his voice.

"Why not now?" I immediately cut in.

"It's none of your business really." He sternly replies, looking over at me with a glare.

I lower my head, avoiding his gaze. "Okay..." He probably doesn't want me to hear about it. Come to think of it, he still needs to spill the beans about my dad. I won't let him get away with it. Atleast now I know that I have a logical reason for coming with them...

After almost an hour, I yawn. "I'm so sleepy... Are we there yet?"

"No." Harry answers.

"How far is it anyway?"

"1 more hour."

"What?! So basically it's a two-hour drive?" I ask, utterly shocked. Where the fuck are we going? I am so dead. What if they're gonna bring me somewhere in the woods and rape me.

Harry nods, simply calm. "Where are you taking me...?" I ask, horror written all over my face.

"Oh you'll see." Niall replies in excitement, making me nervous.

Wondering what time it is, I took my phone out of my pocket and held it up face. It's almost 1:30 am. Oh well, I expected it to be much later like maybe 3 am or something.

After awhile, a question came up into my mind for Harry.

"Harry?"

"Yes?"

"Uh... I was wondering. How old are you?" I curiously ask him, hoping he wouldn't get mad or something. He looked quite young and probably he's not in his 20's yet. It actually makes me curious.

"19." He answers back. Oh Gosh...

"And I'm 20 years old." Niall joins in as if I was even interested in knowing his age. Though I expected Harry to be older than him.

"Okay." I nod, ashamed of how young I am. I can't wait to be 16.

"Are we there yet?" I ask again after quite a few minutes.

"Not yet." Harry responds.

After 1 minute, I asked again. "Are we there yet?" See how bored I am?

"God Brae!" Harry groans in annoyance and looks over to me. "We are not even close like what the fuck. Can't you just shut that pretty little mouth of yours?"

I gulped and hastily nodded my head. Harry goes back to his position, looking straight on the road. Okay...

After quite awhile, my mind unexpectedly drifted to why mom knew about the asylum thing. Luke surely didn't tell her since mom didn't even know that he was with me that time. I better ask her when I get home.

To kill boredom, I decided to just take a nap. I leaned my head against the car window and slowly drifted to sleep.