Chapter 13.

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Mariam's POV:
"Dad!" I yelled as I got out my seat immediately.He looked really pissed off.How did he know I was here? He just stood in the door way looking from me to Harry. The moment he walked in me and Harry were both laughing at the top of our lungs, due to Harry's jokes.

"Mariam!" My dad yelled and I immediately snapped out of my daze. Harry was looking at me with a weird expression that I did not know.
"Don't yell in my house!" Harry said to him and I mentally smirked.

"Excuse me...who are you her protecter...I am her god damn father!" My dad yelled at Harry as he walked closer to me. I have seen my dad mad many and I mean many times. This time it is even worse then ever before.

"Get out of my house!" Harry yelled at him and he laughed.
"I only came here to get Mariam." He said and Harry scoffed.

"You are not taking her anywhere!" Harry yelled and I made a note to thank him later.

"That is none of your fucking business!"Dad snapped at Harry before he reached over and grabbed my hand. I winced as his fingers were over my bruised wrist.

"Actually it's my business you bastard!" Harry yelled as he came over and pulled me out of Dad's grip. They were both cursing at each other and I did not even notice the tears that were flowing out of my eyes.

All of the sudden my dad punched Harry in the jaw and Harry groaned. I screamed for them to stop, but they wouldn't. The next hit came from Harry and my dad was on the ground in seconds. Harry was breathing heavily and my dad on the floor yelling at me.

"This is all because of you...you whore!" My dad yelled at me as I wiped my tears and stood up straight. I want to show him that I don't care what he calls me.

My dad's nose was bleeding and I did not even care in the moment.

"Don't call her that!" Harry said as he nodded at me.

"You two are awfully cozy.." My dad said and I wanted to throw up. He thinks that low of me.

"There is nothing going on between us." I whispered.

"What did you just mumble you idiot? He asked me and I cried even harder. I could not hold it in anymore.

"Dude...get the fuck out of my house!" Harry yelled and I flinched at his tone. He was angry as heck too.

"Let me bring her back to her husband." Dad said and I gasped. So it was Shay who told him where I was.

"Why did he not come get her then?" Harry asked.

"He told me to come get her." Dad said and I nodded..defeated.
"It's okay Harry I will just go with him." I said and Harry looked confused.

I did not want to cause any more trouble for him. He is a great guy and stuff..he does not want to deal with me and my problems.

I grabbed my phone and purse before I walked to the car.

"Are you sure?" Harry asked me and I nodded.
I managed to give him a very small smile that was 100 percent fake.
"Sorry for your jaw." I said to him and he chuckled lightly. He was trying to show me that he was tough.
"I have been through worse love." Harry said and I nodded.

I wiped the rest of my tears and I opened the door. Harry was watching us while leaning against his front door. I got in and I sat in the back seat. I don't need him to complain about anything. My dad was already sitting in the front seat. He started the car and he drove off.

I was very awkward in the car...no one was saying anything. Occasionally he would look through the car mirror and give me a disgusted look. I never did anything to you, I thought to myself.

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