Beauty And The Beast-Harry Styles-Punk fanfiction

Chapter six

"W-What Belle? Tell me, what's wrong", Georgia asked. Her voice thick, with a worried tone. More tears escaped my eyes as I drew circles on my thighs, with my purple nails. The sharpness of them, creating a red mark on my leg. Showing that I had drawn a red circle on my leg. I sucked in a deep breath, squeezing my eyes closed.

"I-I, I'm scared", The words fell from my mouth, swallowing what I really wanted to say. What I really wanted to tell her. "Why, tell me Belle. I'm here for you", She reassured me. Her voice calm and peaceful, attempting to get me to calm down. I shut my eyes as a crystal clear tear rolled down my cheek. I heard a few more muffled voices down the line. Knowing it was Tegan and Emmi. I knew I was on loud speaker. It was just like they were in front of me. Like I would be talking to them normally.

"I met this guy. His names Harry!, I began. Normally they'd all be shrieking, knowing I had met someone new. Proud of me. But they knew something was wrong, they knew something was bad. The silence from the other end of the line;showed me that they were listening. They wanted to help me and I knew it. I could tell by their gentle voices. Wanting to caress me. They wanted to help me with this situation.

"He dropped me and my brother home from a boxing match, because my dad's car broke down. When my brother had gotten out, he changed into a completely different person. He was forceful. Making me go on a date with him. He hurt me. I felt intimidated. I didn't know what else to do", I told them honestly. Pouring myself out to them.

"Belle. It's going to be fine, just don't worry", Tegan's voice reassured me.I wiped my eyes. "Will it, really?", I asked, biting my lip, suppressing more tears.Just then a loud knock sounded at the door. I got up from my bed, opening it to reveal my cousin. Jasmine. her long black hair, flowing down her back. My eyes widened. I hadn't seen her since I moved to America. She looked so much older.

I held the phone to my ear. "I'm going o have to call you back", I told them, my voice still shaky. Before they could even answer, I hung up. Pulling Jasmine into a tight hug. A grin spread across her face as she hugged me back. "Oh my god!", She gasped, pulling away from the hug. Her eyes bright, full of happiness.

But her brows soon creased into a frown. She shut the door behind her. Wiping from under my eyes. "Babe, have you been crying?", She asked, concerned. I nodded. I needed to tell someone about what happened, and it needed to be someone in person. I knew I could trust Jasmine. Her and I used to be so close, and I guess we still are.

"Belle! What happened?", she asked, her green eyes frowning. She lead me over to my bed as I began to cry even more. Turning into sobs. The end of my nose tingling as jasmine comforted me, slinging her arm around my shoulder, pulling me close to her chest. The strong, thick perfume, filling my nose, causing it to tingle even more.

Pulling away from her, before sniffling. I turned towards her, pulling a loose strand of hair behind my ear. "Tell me', she told me, her voice,hushed and smooth. Unlike mine, it was shaking and unsteady as I attempted to tell he what had happened.

"I met this guy at the boxing match. He gave us a lift home because dad'a car broke down. After Stan had gone it, he practically forced me into going on a date with him", I began. I placed my hand upon my thigh, as it shook. Jasmines hand was placed on top o mine, holding it tight, encouraging me to continue with my story.

"I felt intimidated, so I agreed. He's picking me up at eight tomorrow", I whispered, my hands still shaking. Jasmine pulled me into another hug. Her jaw was clenched as her eyes stared into the wall. There was something wrong with her. She looked different. Her facial features were stern as she looked into my eyes.

'What's his name?", she asked, her voice hushed. I licked my lips. His name buzzing in the front of my head. Burning into my soul. It was like it was haunting me. The words were dry in my mouth. They were soar. I just wanted to swallow him and forget about it, but I couldn't I had to tell her now, I'd let her in already.

"Isabelle, but call me Belle", I told him confidently. "Uh, like off, of beauty and the beast?", he asked. I giggled, nodding. "I guess so", I told him. "What's your name?", I added. "Harry. Harry Styles", He told me, his thick British accent ringing through my ears. I giggled, licking my lips again.

The conversation we had earlier today, rang through my brain. Squeezing my eyes, wanting to forget the memory. Re-opening them, I remembered Jas was still there. Staring at me, waiting for my answer. Running and hand through my blonde curls, I let out a sharp breath.

"Harry. Harry Styles", i told her. She furrowed her brows, in confusion;as she sat there, staring at me. "Does he have any nicknames?", She asked, like she was on a mission. I shook my head. "Not that I know of", I told her truthfully, wondering what she had in mind. The tears had dried up now. Sinking into the skin of my face as I pulled on a fake smile.

"Look, Belle, don't worry, okay. Go on this date, I'm only saying this because he could be dangerous. Just go on this date and I'm sure he'll leave you alone from then on. He just wants a taste of you and once he see's that you're not the kind of girl who likes to mess around, he'll leave you alone", She reassured me.

I shot her a smile. "Thanks Jas", I mumbled. "Anyway!", She began. "I have so much to tell you", She told me. A grin spread across her lips. I giggled shaking my head at my older cousin. Jas was eighteen. I was just anxiously waiting for my eighteenth so I could fly over to England and go out clubbing with her. Jas was so much fun to be around with, she always ended up cheering you up. Whatever the situation, she always had a smile on my face. That's why i'm always happy around her.

We stayed up in my room for the rest of the evening as she filled me in on what had been happening whilst I was gone. Telling me how my other cousins were and also mentioning to me how she had a boyfriend and had been with him for two years now. She told me his name was Cameron. Which included showing me a picture of him.

Obviously, I hadn't met him yet, but by the picture and what Jas was telling me about him. He seemed like a nice lad and also very attractive. The picture showed his blonde hair jelled up into a quiff, blue, sharp eyes staring up from the screen. I could tell why Jas had spotted him, he was very attractive.

"Have you met that special someone yet?", Jas asked, running her hand through her thick, silky black hair. I shook my head. "Nope, all of the boys at my school are twats", I informed her truthfully. She giggled. "Yeah, well I'm sure there's someone out there for you", She reassured me. I just shook my head.

"I'm not really looking for anyone special at the moment", I told her, which completely confused her. "Why not?", She asked, brows creased into a frown. "I'm only seventeen, I still have to finish school and look for a job. I can't stand around waiting for a relationship", I explained.She rolled her eyes, before mumbling "Nonsense". I ignored her as we carried on to talk.

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Helloo, so sixth chapter. Harry will appear in it a lot more soon. So this was a kind of filler chapter, sorry if it's short. Anyway, thanks so much for reading. Please comment fan and vote. It would mean a lot to me. Thanks. Goodbyee xx