Chapter 2

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Courtney's POV

I woke up with the usual. Sharp pain in my sides, throbbing headache, cramps in my leg, and the most recent, bleeding. My wrist was bleeding. I remember Drake coming in and cutting me. Everything after that was a blur.

"Courtney!" Drake yelled. "Get your fat arse down here!"

"Coming!" I yelled back. I slowly climbed out of bed trying my best to avoid the pain. I changed into skinny jeans, grey sperrys, and my 'I Love The Wanted' shirt. I threw my hair in a ponytail and went downstairs.

"What do you want?" I asked. The room reeked of the alcohol scent. I bit my tongue trying not to gag. I don't drink. I never had. I'm only 18, 19 in 2 months.

"Leave. Now. Get out. Don't come back. Ever." He slurred. I put my head down and went to my room. I packed up all my stuff and grabbed my keys. I left. Forever. I'm never coming back. I hopped in my car and drove to Starbucks. It's Thursday , I am a teen. I work. I parked and walked into the building.

"Court!" Yelled the usually over excited Jack. I laughed and threw my stuff in the lounge and sat on the stool.

"What's up, Jack?" I asked. I was still thinking about Harry. His raspy voice and his muscular figure. I think I was falling for him. He was scary..but nothing like Drake. He was more mysterious. More secretive. Quiet. I shook my head and focused on Jack.

"Nothing. Just heard about a fight that happened between two guys behind a bar last night. One was Drake. I don't know who the other one was. He goes by Harry." Jack said in a hushed tone. I nodded and took out my pen and paper.

I heard a slight cough and I looked up. The tall, muscular, figure I saw last night. His eyes were still black. I wish I could see his real eyes. I image them golden brown. But I could be wrong.

"How may I help you, sir?" I said looking up. He had a bruise under his right eye. It was swollen and completely black. He smirked.

"Call me, Harry."

I nodded and he smirked again. I looked at him confused and he snatched the paper and pen and scrubbed something down. He smirked and turned on his heel and walked out the door. I looked at the note and gasped.

'Meet me at 6 at the cinema.

Lots of love,

Harry Xx'

I smiled and shoved the note in my pocket and made myself some more coffee. I sipped at it slowly while I easedropped on the conversations around me. I sighed of boredom and stood up. It's only 10:48. I get off at 12. I have some time to spare I guess. I felt a sudden tap on my shoulder.

"Boo!" Zayn said picking me up. I had let out a little shriek which caused Zayn to laugh harder. I rolled my eyes and he let me down.

"Ha, ha, ha" I said sarcastically. "So, what's up?"

"What? Can't a guy visit his BestFriend once in a while?" He asked holding his heart in mock pain.

"Zayn..." I said raising my eyebrow. He looked at me innocently then sighed.

"Fine...I heard about..Drake kicking you out this morning." He said shyly. I smiled and gave him a friendly squeeze. He squeezed brighter before releasing.

"It's fine, Zayniepoo!" I said jumping up and down. He chuckled a little before stopping me.

"Your living with me. In my guest room." Zayn said looking into my eyes. He looked so serious, it wasn't even funny. I sighed and shook my head.

"I can't, Zayn. I have to find my own place." I said. He sighed and grabbed my hand.

"Courtney. You are y BestFriend and I'm going to help you." He said kissing my head. I nodded and handed him the rest of my coffee.

"Thank you, Court. I have to get back to work." He said walking away. I waved and headed into the lounge. I slumped down on the couch and pulled out my phone. No new messages. Shows how popular I am.

"Court, you can go home now." Jack said on his way into his office. I nodded and grabbed my stuff. I said my goodbyes and went to my car. I hopped inside and drove to the real estate office.

"Hello, ma'am. How may I help you?" Said a lady who was typing on a computer.

"Hi, I'm Courtney Hatfield, and I would like to buy a flat." I said sitting down in a brown leather chair. She looked up and handed me a large packet. I smiled and opened it up. I flipped through until I turned to a large flat with 3 bedrooms, 3 bathrooms, a full kitchen and lounge. It was in my price range and it was in a nice neighbor hood. Perfect. I smiled and handed the lady the packet.

"Which one would you like?" She asked. I pointed to the large flat.

"187 Sunset Avenue ( A/N I don't know any Cheshire addresses so..)"

She nodded and typed my information in. I handed her my credit card and license. She smiled and handed me the keys.

"Thank you, have a nice day." The women said while smiling. I waved and headed to my car. The flat was already furnished so I didn't have to buy any furniture. Thank god. I hopped in my car and drove to sunset.

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187..

Here I was. This flat was beautiful. A large yard with a long drive. I parked and ran up the porch. I unlocked the door and hurried inside dragging my stuff with me. I skipped looking around and went straight for the master bedroom. I threw my suitcases on the bed and looked around. A large queen sized bed with mirrors lining the walls with a door leading to the master bath. I loved it! I stripped and hopped into the shower. I scrubbed my hair and body and hopped out. I quickly changed into a black floral skirt with a white tank and black sparkly blazer. I threw on some black sparkly heels and skipped to my new bathroom. I put on some silver sparkly eyeshadow and eyeliner. I added a little mascara and some jewelry. I did a self check and pulled put my phone. 5:45. I grabbed my purse and walked downstairs to my lounge I grabbed my keys and headed to my car. I drove to the cinema and parked. I slowly made my way up to the doors when I saw Harry walking towards me. He had a shy smile on his face until he looked up and saw me. His face lightened. He quickened his pace an stopped when he met up with me.

"You look beautiful" he whispered. I could feel my cheeks heating. He held out his hand and I took it. His grip was tight. A little too tight for my liking but I let it slide. He opened the door for me as we headed inside. I was then dragged over to a theater room. We took our seats in the middle. I looked at our still intertwined hands. He caught me staring at them and he quickly released. He turned his head and I saw him nervously twiddle his thumbs.

"Is there something wrong?" I said looking him in the eyes. He sighed and grabbed my hand. He dragged me out of the cinema and out to the parking lot. He dragged me somewhere dark. He sighed before putting his head down.

"Courtney. I know we just met and all..but...you make me feel.." He started.

"Styles!" A voice yelled. I turned around to see Drake running towards us. I froze. My eyes widened. I backed up stumbling over my heels. Drake stopped and glared at me.

"Courtney. What are you doing here.?" He asked obviously angered.

"I'm on a date." I said sheepishly. He grunted and pushed Harry up into the cinema wall. Harry winced but regained his stance. He threw a punch into Drakes side before pushing him down. I stumbled back farther. Drake got up and started coming towards me. He almost grabbed my neck before Harry jumped between us. He pushed Drake out of the way and picked me up bridal style. He ran towards a black range rover. He threw open the passenger door and threw me in. He ran to the drivers seat and stepped on the gas. Drake stood in the parking lot angered. Harry slowed down as we pulled up to a white house. Harry hopped out and opened my door for me. I stepped down and followed him to the door. He stopped and grabbed my hand.

"As I was saying... Courtney. I know we just met and all..but...you make me feel..complete. Ever since I saw you that night I was in a daze. I couldn't take my eyes off you. But I have something to tell you..."

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