Life Starter {H.S}

Chapter 30

June 19, 2015

Driving through the streets of Olso, Norway, Harry kissed me continously in the back seat as Zayn and Liam drove us to go get ice cream. Zayn drove, Liam sat in passenger, Aaron and Paul played games in the middle seats, while Harry tickled at my sides in the very back.

In the early morning, the air was cold, the windows rolling up with the wind, Zayn looked in the rear view mirror. Liam turned around and threw one of his shoes at Harry, making him look like he got hit the face with a bouncy ball. Zayn laughed loudly at the sight.

Parking in front of the shop, Harry held out his hand for me to grasp and I jumped out, stumbling in his arms. The ice cream shop was cold like dry ice, making my toes cold under the strappy sandles. The gold Yves Saint Laurent ring around my finger accented with the black Saint Laurent purse, also matching Harry's brown fucking boots. I tried to get him out of those, he won't so it.

"Double fudge with cookie dough and Oreos."

"I know, baby, I won't forget. Go to the bathroom already, silly."

Hazzy said. Stepping along the tiles of the floor, I turned back around to see Harry staring at me. 'Go' he mouthed, shooing me away. I giggled and walked into the bathroom, quickly greeted by a teenage girl. Smiling, she scoffed and moved out of the way.

Finding her personality weirdly strange, I peed in stall fast, and was out to wash my hands within a minute. The soap in the dispenser was lavender, drowning my senses in the heavy scent. Water running out of the faucet was scalding hot, making me yelp. The teenager stood in the corner, staring angrily at me. Drying my hands with the brown paper towels, the teenage girl straight up punched me in the face. Da fuck?

I screamed. Why the fuck can't I fight back? Many reasons, BESIDES THE FACT SHE'S A MINOR, I'LL PROBABLY GET ARRESTED! Ruining my image for life, FUCK ME! Shoving me harshly into the wall, my back weakend and I slid to the floor. I screamed in pain, yet no one came rushing through the bathroom door.

"Shut the fuck up, you skank!"

She yelled. God, why can't you be an adult so I can beat your motherfucking ass!? Smashing my left ankle into the ground, I heard crunching, then a numb filled pain. ASSHOLE! Now crying, unable to fight back, I screamed and yelled in pain. Kicking my chest, I almost immediately coughed up a small amount of blood, oh shit. Pulling the two of my wrists towards her feet, I flailed with fear. Snap! Not able to move my wrists, I screamed in terror.

"WHAT THE FUCK?"

Harry screamed. Yay! Hazzy came to save...save the daaaaaaaaaay. My eyes grew heavy and struggled to keep them open. Feeling his arm hold my wrist, I groaned, turning on my side, coughing up a larger, a definitely larger amount of blood.

"No, no, no! What the fuck did you do?!"

Harry shouted, muffled cries came after. My-my.....my........ey-e-eyes cl-closeed an-and.....and I h-h-ea-heard scre-screams-screams.

"Alexis!"

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Opening my eyes, Harry leaped to hold me in his arms.

"Owie."

"Sorry, baby girl. I'm just so happy your alright."

Harry's eyes were red and puffy, looking like he was crying. He kissed my lips over and over again, crying into my ear.

"Okay, Harry, you can stop crying now."

Someone said. Aaron came peeling Harry off of me, and back into his chair.