Ok so i havent been active in a really long time im sorry!! But im back with some new ideas so i hope you all enjoy☺️
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Alex's POV
I'm not gonna lie and say that i hated Harry's presence. I mean, this beautiful sex god is sitting next to me.ME. And did I mention that he smells good?
"So, beautiful, where are you from?" he asks, and my heart almost melts at the sound of his smooth velvety voice. Then my heart sinks, plummeting to the ground. Im sure that my heart is going to explode from my chest.
"Miami" I answer, my voice shaking.
And then, all the memories flicker between my vision. My father, drunk and driving, crashing into a tree, my head slamming against the dashboard. I guess from that moment, everything went to shit. My mom started sleeping with guys, desperate to support us. Then one day, when I was 10, she met this one man. He was kind to her, well at first. He fooled her with his charming words, and then one day they were married. I loved my stepfather, Robin
He was kind and bought me gifts and new clothes. Then one day, when my mom left for work, he stayed later. I didn't see it coming, but he slapped me. Grabbed me, slammed me to the ground and punched me face. The last thing I remembered from that incident was the metallic taste of blood pooling in my mouth.
"Ah, American. That explains your great looks and smokin bod, by the way". I see his lips moving and i hear the words, but i can't shake the feeling of suffocating. My heart thumps so hard in my chest, i'm sure the British asshole can hear it. I can't breathe.
But then, my heart beat slows down. I take a deep breath.
Suddenly I'm aware of Harry's rough fingertips rubbing into the skin of my thighs. "Are you okay, Kitten?".
"Yeah, yeah" I say. Holy fucking shit he just witnessed my anxiety attack. He probably thinks i'm a fucking psychopath now.
The bus screeches to a halt, and i jump off the seat and over Harry's lap, and stumble through the bus doors, desperate to get away from the bus. I glance up, and a red brick building comes into view. "MacArthur High School" the sign reads. This place looks like hell.
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FanficHe was captivated by her. long curly brown hair. beautiful brown eyes. her personality was electric. but she held a secret. and built walls around her. he was determined to break them.
