Bullied For Love. ( Harry Styles. ) [ MAJOR EDITING (slow)]

Guilty.

* Sophies POV*

It's now time for me to go, a wobbly grin is on my lips.

I walk down stairs to see my mum asleep on the lounge so I walk over to her, I just look her for a few minutes. I bend down kiss her on the cheek.

' Goodbye mum. ' I sob.

I walk outside and look around my front yard maybe for the last time, I walk out of my front gate and down the street to an open area surrounded by caves.

I stand looking around for Harry but all I see is deep darkness, I walk over to the edge of a

Rock formation and sit down cross legged.

' so why did you want me here? ' I hear Harry's lustful voice.

I spin my head around followed by me standing up and see Harry step into the moonlight from the darkness with his hands in his pockets.

' I've been thinking, if you hate me so much why don't you just fucking end it for me? ' I make my way over to him.

' you're pathetic. ' He scoffs.

' no Harry your the pathetic one, you put me through endless shit every day yet you would just rather see me suffer. ' I say sickly.

He walks over to me shaking his head with a stupid smirk.

' you wanna know why I fucking why I do that? ' He says shoving me.

' oh I know why, because I was once the better than you. ' I say poking him award with my finger.

He raises his hand and slaps me harshly, I just keep my glare in his eyes.

' you've done better. ' I say trying not to caress my cheek.

His smirk twitches and falls, his lips are still twitching.

He balls up his fists but lets them out.

' you know what see you at school tomorrow. ' He says deeply

He turns on his heel and starts to walk away, his hands are back resting in his jean pockets but he stops on the spot as I speak.

' You know what, if We were younger again I would change anything because of how much of a fuck up you are now. ' I yell.

He turns around with anger flashing on his face and staying there, he storms over to me and grabs my neck. his grip tightens to the hardest he can get.

Just as my vision goes blurry he lets go and drops me to the ground.

' You. are. The. Fuck. Up. ' he says punching me hard on the side of my head.

He starts punching my facial area Time after time, I'm still gasping for air as he starts stomping on my torso and legs, I cough I pain until I feel a fist collide with my jaw, I hear a crack then my jaw goes numb.

He continues forcing his clenched fist into my head, I start to feel dizzy and sick.

My vision blurs and all I can make out is Harry's fist colliding with my fragile body, my vision blacks out, soon followed by my mind, my thoughts and my pain.

Finally.

* Authors Note. *

There's gunna be a long Harry's POV coming up guys!