They Don't Know About Us

Chapter 6

Harry slammed on the breaks while I let out a small gasp when I was thrown forward and jolted back by the seatbelt locking. The person was knocked over either because he got tapped by the fender or because he was so drunk he just decided not to stand anymore. The young man stood up and screamed profanity at Harry as he stepped out if the car.

"Don't move." Harry growled at me as he slammed the car door behind him. I nodded and sat back in my seat adjusting the seatbelt around neck away from the my now bruised collar bone.

Harry lifted the guy up to his feet by the collar of his shirt while yelling in his face. The guy had bright re hair and toned fore arms.

I recognized him. He was the one who Harry had his eye on earlier at the entrance of the club. This red head stood there with a smirk on his face with his eyes squinted trying to make out who Harry was through his blurred vision.

Harry let loose one punch then let the guy drop back to his knees before getting back into the car.

I rubbed the bruised spot as Harry backed the car up and around the ginger laying on the asphalt with a bloody nose.

"Harry? Will he be ok? Does he need an ambulance? I think he needs help" I nervously blabbered on about the recent event.

HARRY's POV 

"No he will be fine. Thats what he gets for drinking as much as he does." I spat back. I put my large hand to her collar bone and felt around to see if it was broken. It didn't feel to be so I put my hand hack down into the center console. The look on her face when my hand left her chest was pure horror. She quickly grabbed for my hand and held it tight in the center console. 

"Love I'm right here." I softly whispered trying to soothe her. She gulped obviously still in shock from what had happened.

"I know but I feel safer with you holding my hand" She whispered back.

"But I am not going anywhere and I never will be" I commented. Stupid Ed. He gave her that huge welt of a bruise on her chest and I am so done with him now. I literally want to hurt him so bad, but I will just end it now. I texted him at the next red light telling him to stop pissing me off and to leave me alone. His reply was whatever bro. I was happy with it so I decided not to tell Aubree about him because he wasn't going to be bothering us anymore now. 

"So my excuse wasn't good enough eh?" She teasingly mocked. 

"Excuse, you need an excuse to hold my hand?" I stated in a high pitched girly voice.

"I never said I needed an excuse because if I could I would hold your hand every minute of everyday." Aubree tightened her grip on my hand giving my a cute grin. 

I smiled over at her in reasurrance and continued on the route she had given me to her house.

AUBREE'S POV

We arrived at my house and we both climbed out of his car walking towards my front door. I fummbled around with my keys when I felt a hand reach into my coat pocket and take my phone. I figured whatever it's just Harry what could possibly happen? I got my door unlocked and I stepped inside turning around to a gentle kiss was placed on my cheek and my phone was slipped back into my pocket. 

"Is that all you got Harry?" I questioned teasing him. I grabbed his perfect chin and pulled myself up into his mouth and planted a hearty kiss on his full pink lips.