Sugar Daddy (Harry Styles)

Part 18

It felt like hours before Harry's warm arms wrapped around me. Pulling me close to him, letting me cry into his arms.

"Shhh, baby it's ok." He cooed, running his fingers through my hair. "Do you want to move to the car?" I nod, letting him help me up.

He never removed his arms, making sure he was comforting me in someway.

"I-I-I'm really sorry fo-for wak-wa-waking you." I cry, trying to breath, and calm myself down.

"Don't be sorry. I'm always here for you." He smile, it was a soft warm smile.

Neither of us spoke, just the sound of my cries filled the car. Harry places his hand on my knee, lightly rubbing his thumb on my leg.

"Jade, it's ok. Just breath please." He sounded tried, and sad making me feeling even worst for waking him.

I try to take another deep breath, but failing once more to calm down.

"Is it ok if I take you back to my place?" I nod, not trusting myself to speak. He gives me a soft kiss on the forehead, before starting his car.

The car ride was quite, other than my sniffles. But Harry didn't seem to mind, he let his thumb continue to rub my leg. Trying to comfort me, and it surprisingly worked.

"Here come upstairs. I'll get you a change of clothes. Do you want some tea?" He asked, slightly looking over his shoulder at me.

"Sure, thank you." I wrapped the last few tears that had fallen, feeling safe with Harry.

"If you want to take a shower, I'll wait downstairs." He smiled, handing me a pair of boxer shorts and a faded dark green shirt.

"No it's ok. I'll just wash my face." He nodded, moving out of my way to the bathroom. I could hear him going through his closest, probably changing himself.

I quite close the bathroom door, taken aback by my appearance. My makeup had ran down my face, my eyes were swollen and red. My hair was messy, I looked horrible.

Sighing, I open the cupboard where Harry kept his wash cloths, and extra hand towels. Letting the hot water run for a few minutes, before washing my face. Feeling a great sense of relief when the hot water touched my skin.

I replace my sweaty, beer smelling shirt with Harry's fresh lavender smelling one. It fell just above my knees like most of his shirts do one me.

"I'm really sorry." I whisper, setting my dirty clothes by Harry's on the floor. Take a seat on the end of his bed.

"For what? I like that I'm your first call when you need someone." He smiled, tucking the hair in front of my eyes, behind my ear.

I shy away from his touch, remember how Jack did the same thing earlier. But Harry let his warm hand rest on my face.

"Do you want to talk about it?" He asked, moving his hand from my face, to my knee rubbing it like he did in the car.

"I just don't want you to look at me any different. Everyone does when they found out. Other than my family and Ava." I sigh, watching Harry's thumb rub my knee.

"Jade, look at me." He said, waiting for me to look him in the eyes."Nothing will make me look at you differently. But if you don't want to talk about it that's ok."

I sigh, taking Harry's hands in mine. Feeling the tears forming already.

"It was after prom. Everyone went up to Jacks, grandparents beach cabins. We were all drinking of course." I take a deep breath, this part was always the hardest.

"I had too much to drink, next thing I know I'm waking up to a few of Jacks friends taking my clothes. Than I blacked out. And when I woke up again it was morning, and I was naked in the bed alone. Everything hurt Harry, I felt disgusting, I didn't want to be on my own body anymore."

Tears blurred my vision, but I could see Harry trying to keep calm.

"Di-did they touch you?" He asked through clenched teeth.

"I don't think his friends did, they just took picture. But I know Jack did. He was there I know it! But I had no proof." I cried, letting go of Harry's hands to wipe away my tears.

"Jade, I'm so sorry." Tears formed in Harry's eyes, as he pulled me into his arms. Letting me cry in his arms."So what happened tonight?"

"He was there. Mocking, and touching me." I cried, feeling Harry's arms tighten around me.

"And they never got charged?" Harry asked, running his fingers through my hair once more.

"No. Everyone just thought I was a dumb girl who drank too much. They blamed me." Harry shook his head, sighing.

"I'm sorry Jade, if there's anything I can do I will do it." He said, kissing the top of my head.

"Just hold me." I whisper, relaxing into Harry's arms. He nodded laying down, coving us with his blankets.

"I love you Jade, and I will never let a man or anyone for that matter, hurt you like that again." He whispered, pulling me closer.

"Promise?" I cry, taking his hands in mine again.

"Promise."

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Sorry it took so long for an update. I really wanted to make sure I didn't write this in a way that would upset, or offend anyone in anyway what so ever. And I'm sorry if I did.