Harry styles kidnapped me?! (Watty Awards 2015 winner)

We need to talk (re-written)

"Me and Taylor have had... History.." He said painfully, as if he couldn't bear to mutter those words.

"but history never..repaets does it? I sed trying to talk through my sobs and tears.

He traced a tear running down my face slowly until it reached my chin. He looked right into the eyes of the tigre and laughed. He laughed so hard tears where running down his cheeks too.  He loked sad but happy.

"happy harry..' i muttered to myself. i liked it.

"what did you say?" he said looking down at me with an amuselfy smile on his face, the tears starting to fade

"feliz harry.. I mean shiwase hare.. I mean HAPPY HARRY" I forced the words out. My fathr made me learn different languages. I sometimes slipped into them occasionaly wen i was nervous. I cant believe some of the things he did to me. i started sweating at the thought of my old life.

"Oh no" i thought. I was slipping into a nother flashback. I was 14.

"This means  'i love u'" he said pointing at the japanese word. 

"Ill try out on your mother" he said smiling. "savanaha daisuki desu" he shouted across the room to her.  "what the #$%^ is wrong with chu"?? she said spinning around to face him from the kitchen, her delectable purple and orange marshmallows sitting cut out on the bench. She only ever gave me one and kept the rest for herslef but i understood. She loved me.

"Im teaching cece how to speak some Japanese?' he said uncertainly.

"The school said she was a bit behind in her culutural studies so i was helping her with her projects". he said smiling down at me. I looked at mum. She was furious. "wasnt i kiddo?" he asked.  he ruffled my hair.

"how are you even my FATHER?" i screamed at him backing up to mum. "I only needed.." i said between angry breathes" you to help me make a poster on the ashun contries" i grabbed the Japanese dictionary, "and you give me this....this SHIT???"

"DONT , TOUCH HER" My mother screamed.

Dad sat on the couch a confused and defeated look on his face. "Honey, cece is on a scholarship. if she fails this its 70% of her grade for the year."  Mum had told dad to quit his job or she will divorve him and take custody of me. we werent struggling, we just had to take a trip over to the neighbors for a shower every week and slip an extra loaf of bred under our shirts every time we went to the market. Mum told me it was normal and the ony person in this house that would lie to me would be dad.  of course.

"why do i even bither?' he muttered to himself. he shook his head for a minute and replaced his sad  expression with a hopeful smile and he got up off the couch. "I sorry cece" he said gently. 'And im sorry to you to, savana."

"forgive me?" he said hopefully.

I looked up at mum and she nodded. "I am going to stay at andreas house tonite" i said grabbing my possessions of the couch that i slept on. "becayse you, i contuined.. are not fit to be my father" I said shooting a glare at my so called father and if  looks could kill, my  dad would be a puddle of ash write now.

"shes right you know' My mother agreed. "you will NEVER be forgiven. She said screeching with anger, "You are the reason for the problems in this faimly, you know that? She turned away from him. "go cece' she forced out,"ill deal with him"

I left the home and walked five miles to andreas house. Andrea never sympathised with me for some reason. She just uncomfortably stared when i mentioned my fathers problems. But she was the only one close enough for me to stay with her.

As i went up to her door, i started to blink slowly.

and i came back to the real world.

i took a deep breath and composed myslef. i would be strong for harry.

"What is it harry?" i sed.

"Toeyla, she....she...she hit me." He said in a wisper and sobbed into my sholder.b i held him close.

"but i dony like hery anymorey" he said cutely.

"What did she do"? i said loudly, scratching my hed and tapping my chin.

"well...." said harry "its along story"

"we have time" i said looking out back into the awards ceremony. There was still an hour before the ceremon actually started. I squinted. Nicki minaj was trying to steal a snake from Steve irwin and lil wayne was having a rap battle with niall. Kanye west was worshipping a golden statue of himself.

"Ok.. he said. "it all started on a rainy night....

"tayla was getting angry because she found out i played minecraft secretly with niall one day. she was on the phone and when she found out, she threw it across the room-at me. The next day she was sitting all sweet and innocent n the couch and saed we had to make up coz she read it in a magazine or something. I walked in wearing a football helemt because....coz..."He was choking up. "bevause i was so scared" he said finally.

"omg poor harry" i thought to myself.

"oh harry" "its ok" i gave him a hug and then we went out to the awards ceremony to face the crowd.

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"and the winner of the best video of the year isssss!!!!" said reuben the presenter...."1D!!!!!!!" I jumped up in happiness and the whole band hugged and cheered. They all threw me up in the air and held me up like a trophy as they climbed up to the stage. Everyone started cheering my name.

"why is everyone doing i thought confusedly?" Wait did i say that out loud?

"because you are our manager?" they said happily.

I smiled a goofy grin. I felt like i was on top of the world!

Nothing could stop me now.....

Hey guys! hope you liked this chapo! im really sorry i was feeling really sad because my mum wouldn't buy me this cute bag i REALLY liked (i put a pic up there to show you why i was feeling so depressed lol) and the storey got a bit dark. I re-wrote the chapter as it didn't fit my plotline anyway and here it is! I hope you likey!