Change My Mind (Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Chapter 12: He Was Who?

Recap: Picking up the boxes I turned around to see something I never wanted to see. Not at this moment. Not tomorrow. Not ever.

"Hello, Sexy." He said with his dark voice that always gave me the chills.

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"Hello, Sexy." He said with his dark voice that always gave me the chills.

My body froze. I felt like I stopped breathing. 

"Long time no see." He laughed in a deep tone. 

I finally took a breath then stood back a little.

"C-connor?" I said. I studdered being frightened of his sudden move to shift his weight to his other leg.

"I scare you?" He said. He was satisfied with the event right now.

I shook my head, then attempted to move away from him

He stopped me grabbing my wrists harshly, and pushing me against the shelves. As he grabbed my wrists, I dropped my boxes of cereal.

"Why did you leave?" He asked me. He was pissed off that I tried to escape this scene, and he was more pissed that I seceretly left him.

A tear slipped down my cheek. 

"I asked you a question!" He said yelling only loud enough that someone in the aisle could be able to hear.

"I-I" I started. I didn't know what to say. I was helpless against his towering body. Compared to mine, he was a built skyscraper. 

He pushed me harder into the the aisle wall, causing one of the shelves to force into my lower back.

"Your hurting me." I whimpered although I knew he wasn't going to change anything about my position.

He let a small laugh escape his lips.

He leaned into me, and places his lips a centemeter from my ear. "You little slut!" He whispered harshly.

I could feel more tears stream down my face. But one thing I couldn't feel were my wrists where he was grasped on to them.

I noticed a sudden shift of his position, causing him to back away from me.

"The fuck is your problem?" Connor yelled.

I looked to see who he was yelling at. Harry. I immediatly ran into his arms and cried into his chest.

"What the hell were you doing to her?" Harry yelled. His yell made me flintch. He must've noticed, because he began strocking my back.

"Mate, I know her much better than you ever will!" Connor said.

I shook my head into Harrys chest and cried more.

"Stay the hell away from her!" Harry yelled. 

Connor let out a fake laugh. "You can't make me stay away from my girlfriend." He said with a smart alic tone.

Connor unexpectedly came up to me and ripped me away from Harry's hold.

He threw me behind him, and walked up to Harry.

"You can't do one thing about it." Connor said.

Thats when it hit. Harry hit. His fist came up, and made contact with Connor's jaw. I knew from my past, that Connor wasn't just going to take the hit. He was going to fight back. And he wasn't going to stop until he won.

I stood back in shock.

I didn't know if I should say something, or just stay back and shut up. Connor fisted the material of Harry's shirt, and pushed him against the shelving where I was previously. I could tell that Harry couldn't fight back in his position so I didn't think about another choice.

"Harry!" I yelled running over to him.

"Amber! Stay out of this!" Harry said.

Connor didn't take his eyes off Harry until a couple seconds after that to give me a rude comment.

"Babe, I'll make it up to you tonight." He said. I was disgusted with what he has just said to me. I was done with him. I ran over to them and attempted to push Connor off of Harry. He barley moved as if I didn't even touch him. Just to pleasure me, he stepped off of him. But, before I could grab a hold of Harry, I was pulled back by my shirt and pushed into the opposite side of the aisle. The only defense option that came to mind was to kick him in the groin.

My knee lifted and hit him hard. I knew that this was my only shot or I was screwed. Luckily, it worked. I ran to Harry and hugged him. 

"Babe, we have to go." Harry said.

I nodded in agreement. But before we could leave a hand grasped my hip and pulled me back once more.

I was slammed into the shelving. My hair was angrily pulled at.

"Your in for a treat now, missy." He laughed a little. Before he could do anything Harry pulled him off of me.

He pushed me behind him, wanting to get to Connnor.

"Harry! Please, can we just leave?" I asked. I was sobbing, and I wanted nothing more with Connor.

Harry ignored me and pushed Connor into the shlef.

"How do YOU like it?" Harry asked punching him across the face.

Connor pushed Harry off of him and hit him in the eye. Seeing Harry get hit makes me realize something. I actually like him. As a friend at least. I don't like seeing him get hurt, and I wasn't planning on seeing it again. I grabbed his arm, feeling it flexed, and pulled him towards me.

"Lets just leave!" I said pulling him away. Harry grabbed my waist and pulled me into him. I was startled by his action but I didn't mind as much as I normally would.

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When we got out of the store to Harry's car, he stopped before he unlocked it.

"Who the hell was he!?" Harry said losing his anger.

I looked shocked at his tone he gave me.

"Why are you mad at me?" I yelled. I was pissed off that he has a temper with me right now. How could he yell at me NOW?

"Amber. I'm sorry. I'm just pissed off right now. Who was he?" He said calmly.

I sighed. I didn't want to tell him he was Connor because if he sees him again somewhere he'll start something.

"Connor" I mumbled under my breath.

"He was who?"

"Connor."