Jacey’s POV
“HARRY!?” I said as the train left and it was heard off in the distance. I searched frantically around, I felt like I was going to cry. I was about to when someone tapped my shoulder.
“I won.” Harry said.
I jumped and turned around to look at him.
“HARRY YOU SCARED THE LIVING SHIT OUT OF ME!” I shouted angry.
Harry started to laugh.
“But I’m still here right?” He said raising an eyebrow.
I sighed and looked down.
“Yeah you’re right...just don’t ever do that again.” I whispered.
Harry embraced me in a hug, “I won’t…but I told you I was competitive.” He said.
“Actually you didn’t.” I replied raising an eye brow.
“Shhhh.” He cooed.
I laughed rolling my eyes.
I really thought I lost him, I was still in shock.
But here he is, safe and holding me close.
“Want to go grab some lunch?” Harry asked pulling away.
I nodded realizing how hungry I had become. “Yes. I think that’d be great.”
I felt my stomach growl as we walked hand in hand, to the nearest restaurant.
We ended up finding a diner and going in. The smell of hot dogs and hamburgers swirled around me.
“That smells delicious.” Harry smiled as he let the door close behind him.
“That’s what I was thinking.” I laughed. We walked up to a sign that asked.
Please wait to be seated.
We stood by the sign for a few seconds before a plastic Barbie walked over to us with a smile.
“Hello Mr. Styles, how may I help you?” She asked, puffing out her boobs. I rolled my eyes.
“Not telling anyone were here?” Harry laughed. The girl gave a laugh and flipped her hair.
Oh hell.
“That’ll be no problem.” She said as she turned around to guide us to a table. Once we were seated. Harry thanked the waitress and she left, glaring at me as she did.
I sighed and drew on the table with my finger. I felt the booth move as Harry shifted to me.
“What’s wrong?” he asked.
I looked over at Harry as he frowned at me.
“Nothing’s wrong Harry.” I said.
Lies. Something’s bothering me. I just don’t know what.
“You can tell me babe. “ Harry said, putting his hand on my leg. I shrugged.
“I just have a weird feeling.” I replied.
Harry rubbed my knee and smiled. “I’m sure everything will be fine.” Harry said.
Suddenly a phone rang, Harry huffed and pulled out his phone. “Hello?” He said.
Harry raised an eyebrow.
“No, we’re eating Lunch.” He replied to the voice.
I ignored the rest of his conversation and decided to go on my phone. Which I was so new to.
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Bruised. (A Harry Styles Love Story)
FanfictionJacey Kellin was your average teenager. Until a tragedy struck her life. Now everything is going down hill. Fast. Her father abuses her everyday as she is waiting for that one day that he will stop. When her father does something unexpected, will it...