Love Hurts { Harry Styles FanFiction }

Chapter 2: " What did I just get myself into?"

Sasha's POV

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I hesitantly opened the door after making sure that I lost Blake. It probably doesn't even matter. I bet he already knows where I live... That boy has his ways.

" Mom! I'm home!" I yelled out to the open.

" In the kitchen!" she replied.

I began to walk towards the kitchen until I accidentally hit my hand on the wall and felt a pain on my hand. I looked down and remembered about my hand. With the whole chase I had with Blake, I forgot to think about what I was going to tell my mom! She already thinks the reason I get hurt all the time is because I'm clumsy and fall a lot, but most of the time I manage to hide it from her with make up...Well, what am I supposed to say when she sees my bruised hand covered in blood- stained gauze?

I reluctantly walked in to the kitchen with my hand stuffed into my yellow sweatshirt pocket. It hurt since I had to bend it a little, but I again bit down on my lip as hard as I could, without causing it to bleed.

" Don't bite your lip, babe. That's my job."

I immediately stopped gnawing on my bottom lip as I was reminded about what had happened earlier today.

" Uh... Hey mom!" I tried to say as enthusiastically as I could, but my voice still cracked a bit at the end.

Darlene was sitting at the table reading a magazine, looking beautiful as always. Me and my mom have a special relationship. Ever since the... Situation that occured with my father we got even closer than we were. Well, not right away. I remember that my mom ignored me for a while... I thought and still think that it was because it was my fault he died. It was a terrible time.

" Hey, sweetie! How was school?" she asked peeking at me from behind her magazine.

" Same as usual." I answered giving off my fake smile.

" Boring?" she asked.

I nodded.

" Atleast the school part was." I mumbled.

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3rd person's POV

3:09 am

" No, daddy stop... I love you" Sasha mumbled, sound asleep.

She was having nightmares again.

That could only mean 2 things.

1. It's almost her father's birthday.

Or

2. It's almost her father's death anniversary.

It happened to be the 1st reason.

" Please, daddy... Don't leave me!" she hollered.

The noise happened to wake her mother up and caused her to come running into her distressed daughter's bedroom.

" Sasha, wake up! " her mother shook her, but Sasha didn't show any sign of waking up.

She just kept thrashing around in bed.

" Aria!" Darlene yelled.

That's when Sasha shot up straight, sweating and panting. She looked around the room frantically. When she spotted her mother, her eyes narrowed.

" What did you just call me?" Sasha whispered with a new found edge in her voice.

Darlene was taken aback by the sudden anger in her daughter's voice. Her face showed a hint of hurt and realization once she realized what she said to her daughter.