You woke up in dry, baggy clothes. Your head hurt majorly from where Jake had slammed you. You got up and walked to the bathroom. You took a look at your face; black eye, swollen lip, bumps in your head. Next, your body; bruises. Bruises everywhere. You couldn't help but cry. Your silents tears turned into screaming sobs. Harry found you, curled up in the corner and his face was torn. "Miranda, what's wrong?" Harry sat down next to you and put his arm around you. "I'm ugly. My face is hideous and my body broken. All cause of him." You looked up at Harry's, just shaking his head in disbelief. "Harry, what if he finds me? He'll kill me." More sobs broke out. Harry lifted your chin and just stared into your eyes. "I'm not going to let him touch you. I almost lost you once and I'm not losing you again. "
*Flashback*
You were so mad, you had just caught jake cheating again. You stormed out the house and drove around. You heard thunder roll and the quiet raindrops had became into a violet storm. You lost control of your steering wheel and crashed into another person. Your car flipped 4 times before finally landing upside down. You were in a coma for about a month and the doctors said you were lucky to be alive. You woke up in the hospital just to find Harry. He was overjoyed and you didn't get ahold of jack till a month after.
*end of flashback*
You shuddered at the memory. "Don't worry Miranda. I'm keeping you out of harms way." Harry said while kissing the marks Jake had left on your face.
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You're Perfect To Me
Teen FictionHarry Styles has always had a little thing for her best friend, Miranda. When Harry finds out Miranda's boyfriend has hit her, will he make his move?