All The Love/Harry Styles Fanfic

Chapter 3

Writers Note: Thanks for reading!!!

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"Matt, please help me" I manage to whisper

"Why should I Piper? What's in it for me?" he asks coldly

"Matt, please" I choke

I feel the tears threatening to come but I blink them back. I will not let him see that I am scared.

"Where is your bikie dude now huh?" he laughs "no knight in shining armor to rescue you?"

"Fuck you, Matt" I spit at him with as much hate as I can muster.

I try to get up off the ground but I feel a sharp pain in my ribs. I stumble and fall back to the ground with a thud. As I look around I see the girl with pink hair from the other day, Sarah I think her name was, standing back from the crowd. She has her phone out. What the hell is she doing? Filming this??

"Fuck me, Piper? Is that all you can come up with?" he spits "How about I fuck you!" he says as he moves towards me undoing his belt.

I try to get up again but the pain in my side is so bad that I cant stand. Matt grabs me by the hair and yanks my head back.

"I loved you Piper, and you ripped my fucking heart out! I would have given you the world, you bitch!" he screams at me, still holding my hair.

"Hold her!" he yells at who ever is listening

The two guys from earlier are instantly by my side and are holding one arm each. Matt moves in front of me and starts to unzip his jeans.

"Hold her head back" Matt says

The taller guy grabs a handful of my hair and rips my head back.

Matt lowers his jeans and his boxer shorts and takes his dick in his hand as he moves closer to my face.

"You put that thing in my mouth and I swear I will bite the fucking thing off!" I say through gritted teeth.

I close my eyes and clench my jaw as I see Matt moving closer.

Suddenly my arms are freed and I hear yelling and screaming as the tall guy lets go of my hair and I fall to the ground.

I look up and see Louis and Zayn pounding on the guys that held me.

Harry is beating Matt on the ground next to me and Louis has the taller guy in a headlock. Zayn and the shorter guy are exchanging blow for blow.

"Stop!" I yell, "Please stop!" I say again as I hear sirens in the distance.

"You need to leave before the cops get here," I say to Harry

Harry moves away from Matt and motions for Louis and Zayn to go.

He moves to my side and lifts me so that my feet are on the ground. It is hard to stand due to the pain in my side but with Harry's help, I move to a bench and take a seat.

I look around and see that everyone has left except Harry, me and the three unconscious deadbeats bleeding on the ground.

"What are you doing here?" I manage to ask slowly "How did you know..."

"Sarah rang me," Harry says looking concerned as he shakes his hand

I look at his knuckles and they are covered in blood. Matt's blood. He has split the skin and his blood is mixing with Matt's. It looks as though one of his knuckles is broken, as it's pushed further up his hand.

"Are you OK?" he asks, taking his jacket off and putting it around my shoulders.

I manage to nod as I feel the tears threatening to roll.