Escape His World (H.S 1D)

Chapter 17: The Party and Hurricane Styles

A/N So I wasn't sure how you guys would respond to the whole peak at self harm. I thought that Angela just wasn't reacting strong enough to everything that was happening so I have her contemplate cutting herself. She decides not to, but I guess you have to read this chapter to see exactly what happened at the party! And just to clear up a few things: THIS IS NOT ABOUT FETUS HARRY. Its like, 2013-2014 one direction. From quiff days to mini bun days, your choice really. If you do not know what I am talking about right there then shame shame. Although, Angela is portrayed as 2010-2012 Sarah Hyland. I am trying to match what I am envisioning a bit more. So in the sidebar is the slightly younger Sarah that I imagine playing Angela. Ok, Just saying. This is a bit of a filler, but there is a GIGANTIC twist coming next chapter so just be ready. YOu might need a box of tissues btw.

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Angela's POV (At the party)

"Oh my god, Iris! I haven't seen you in forever!" I grabbed Iris and pulled her into a tight hug.

"Angie... I missed you so damn much! Are you ok now?" She looked at my face carefully. I gave her a grin.

"I am now."

"Angela!!!" A group of boys tackled me to the ground. Giggling I saw my boys. Liam, Louis, Zayn, and my little angel, Niall. I hugged them all tightly before making my way over to the dance floor, losing myself in the music and chatting with all my girlfriends who I lost touch with. I felt a body behind me as a slow song came one. There was my little sweetheart.

"Nialll!!!!" I squealed. We swayed together, making sure there was a comfortable distance between us.

"I missed you Angela. Like, really missed you. I lost your number and it kept slipping my mind to text you asking if you were ok. I've been kinda busy."
"Busy with what Nialler? Gorging on Nandos?" I chuckled. His eyes darkened slightly and filled with sadness.

"Not quite Angie. Ummm... Greg is at the hospital. He hit his head on the stairs, you know, he was always clumsy. He is in a coma right now." Niall laughed, but it wasn't genuine. It was full of worry. I put my hand to my mouth.

"Oh my god Niall I am so sorry!" I loved Greg as my own brother, and to hear that he was not.....it was just too much. He hugged me and buried his head into my neck, just crying. I pulled him into a quieter part of the party.

"Its ok to cry Niall. It is just proof that you have such a huge heart ok?" I carressed his cheek and gave him a hug.

"God it feels good to cry. I have tried to keep it all bottled in and.....It's just a lot." I gave him a tight hug and he rested his chin on my head. I heard a familiar growl.

Harry's POV

I walked into the venue and was met with flashing bright lights and sweaty bodies. I scanned the room looking for Angela. It was almost time for Louis and I to 'have dinner'. Just the thought makes me want to roll my eyes. I walked through the party and saw Angela....and Niall talking in a secluded section of the party. I took a deep breath. I don't want a repeat of what happened with Louis. Its about keeping a cool head. I turned around and saw my dad standing in the crowd. He gave me a judgemental look. Spinning around again, I see Niall hugging Angela tight to his chest. I felt that jealousy erupt out of me. She was gripping his shirt. My dad's heavy hand fell on my shoulder again.

"I knew you hadn't changed, Harold. Still one for the party scene." I let out a loud frustrated growl. My girlfriend was practically melting in another guy's arms and my dad was here. Angela turned her head towards me and her eyes immediately widened and se gently pushed herself away from Niall. Giving him a stupid smile that she should be directing towards me. Angela made her way towards me and rescued me from my father.