-Allison's p.o.v.-
I woke up to hear my annoying alarm going off. I looked over at the time it was 7. Normally I would stay laying in bed till 8 but, I decided to get up. I walked downstairs and grabbed a bowl and milk. Pouring fruit loops in my bowl halfway. I got a text from Harry.
I'll be there same time as yesterday.
~Harry
I replied with a simple ok and finished my cereal. I walked up stairs and into the bathroom. Jumping in the shower I let the warm water flow on my body. I changed into something somple yet cute. I walked back down stairs only having a few minutes befo re Harry would arrive. I put a note on the table for Ben. I hope he wouldn't mind me going out for the third time this week. I waited outside for Harry. I didn't want him to honk his horn, cause Ben would wake up. Soon Harry pulled up and I ran up to his car. I quickly got in and buckled up. I loved where we were going it was beautiful and so peaceful. When I was there I felt as if it was only me in the world. It was a stress free kind of place.
"Ready?" Harry asked looking at me . "Absolutely." I said feeling a big smile growing on my face. But why I mean yeah I'm going somewhere where that I could just breath. But, I was going with a guy that I only have known for three days.
I roll down my window letting the wind blow through my brown hair. Harry reaches down and turns on the radio. My favorite song "Photograph" by Ed Sheeran is on. I start to sing quietly not wanting Harry to hear me. I hadn't realized he was staring at me until he said something. "You've got a good voice love." I look at him then look away so embarrassed. We pull off to the spot we were last time. I get out before Harry. I sat down by the tree resting my head on it. Harry came and sat down beside me.
"Harry your always wondering about me but I know nothing about you." I say trying to get him to tell me some so I can see if I could trust him.
"Well." He begins scratching his neck. "I have a sister and her name is Gemma. She's quite lovely like yourself." He pauses "I was born February 1st in 1994, my parents split only when I was 7 and-" He was interuppted by a ringing noise in his pocket. "Sorry I have to take this." He gets up and moves a little down the path. I couldn't hear him clearly but I could tell he was frustrated at something. His yells began to get louder as he talked. Only causing me to flinch. I still wasn't used to men yelling even if it was directed towards me.
The yelling made me think of the time my father came home drunk after my mom had died. He yelled for my name. Not wanting to cause anymore trouble I walked downstairs.
<Flash back>
I walked down the stairs as fast as I could. "Yes father " I said my voice all shaky. "What the hell were you doing?" He asked yelling at me "I was justed going to sleep" He pulled a bottle from behind him and started to drink even more. "WHO TOLD YOU THAT YOU CAN SLEEP YOU UNGRATEFUL BRAT.? YOUR JUST LIKE YOUR MOTHER A NO GOOD WHORE" I flinched at his last words tears rolling down my eyes.When I didn't answer he threw the bottle at me it missed by only an inch. He walked over to me and slapped me so hard. "CLEAN THIS UP AND GO UP TO YOUR ROOM" I bent down and started to cean it up only noticing that ny knee was bleeding. It left a scar one I could never forget.
<End of flash back>
Tears started slipping from my eyes I couldn't hold it in anymore.
-Harry's p.o.v.-
I justed got off a phone call that made me irritated. I started to walk back over to Allison noticing she was crying.
"Allison are you ok?" She didn't look up at me. "You were yelling it ... scared me." I felt so bad now. I didn't kniw what to do I wasn't yelling at her. "I wasn't yelling at you love." She pulled her knees closer to her chest. I didn't like the sight of her crying.
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Chasing Endlessly (Harry Styles)
FanfictionAllison age 17 moves in with her brother in Britain. Finally being free from her abusive father, she doesn't know much about feeling loved. She felt like she was finally free and nothing could go wrong. Only it wasn't. It all started when she met...