H A R R Y
I picked Gemma up early from daycare because I didn't have football practice and I haven't spent much time with her because Des never lets me take her out of the house because he claims he is her leagal guardian. Although I am still 17 I swear when I turn 18 I will become her leagal guardian because he shouldn't even be allowed to be in the same room as her because of his common drunken state.
When I saw Gemma i felt my eyes brighten and my smile widen. Even though she is so younge she gives me my strength, because I truely love her and I wan't to be there for her because Des never was. Sometimes I think I might as well just be her Dad, she even calls my Dad. As much as I love having that name in her heart, i'm kinda worried because when she finds out I'm not her Dad, but her brother I don't know how she will take it.
"Can we go to the park?" She asks, breaking me out of my thoughts.
"Okay," I said taking a left turn heading to the park near our house.
She got out and ran staight to the swing set. I started pushing her. She always loves the swing set. Each push got a giggle or a laugh out of her, I loved seeing her this happy. It was good not to feel stressed or scared of someone, even if it was just fir an hour or two. After the swing set, She went to make a sandcastle whilst I went and sat down, because I was starting to feel the effects of yesterdays bruises punch my sides again.T A Y L O R
After Ed dropped me off at my stop for the bus, I went inside, but onoy to find my Mum balling her eyes out on the couch. It wasn't a pretty sight but I went up to her rubbing her back. Why is she crying? I still felt a little angry from this morning but my Mum needs me right now, and it isn't her fault that she is hurt from Dad.
"I can't believe he would do this to me," she sobbed into her hands.
"Sshh," I said wrapping my arms around her trying to comfort her until her sobs quietened down.
"He has another wife." "All these 'work' trips weren't work trips. They were just an excuse to see his other wife," she said crying even harder into my shoulder.No. No. No.
This can't be happening. How can someone even have two wives? Whats going to happen now? The worst thoughts flooded through my mind. Tears fell from my eyes, as my heart caught up with my head. A dull ache, It hurt, it hurt knowing your Dad never truely loved you, your family or
even his wife. Oh wait he has two wives.
"How did you find out?" I asked still rubbing my mother's back.
"He just called up and told me he was at his wifes house,"
"He just told you that?" I asked shocked!
"Yes..."
"I'm so so sorry Mum."
We sat there crying and holding each other with small talk for about two hours until my Mum wanted to go to her room.
I guess I needed some time by myself to so I headed to the local park.The sun was nearly fully set, as it shone through the trees. The playground had a little girl on the swing and somebody pushing her softly. He must love her so much, you could see the live in every movement. The little girl went and played some more in the sand.
I took a seat at the nearest bench. Taking in the fresh air. The tall figure that once was pushing the little girl slowly was heading towards me he had had pain, he was clenching his sides. He must have noticed me staring because he all of a sudden started walking normally agian. He had curly hair and a nice masculine figure. Until he came closer I noticed his green eyes so handsome. Oh wait! Harry? As in Harry Styles? What are the odds? He smiled his famous grin as he came and sat himself next to me. I looked over at him smiling, butterflies flying throughout my whole body.
"What are you doing here?" he asked his beautiful green eyes shining brightly with the sun.
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