Chapter 35

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Chapter Thirty Five

"No! Please don't. I don't want to. Stop!" I felt like I had left my body and watched as it all happened. It must had been my fault. I provoked him in some way for him to do this. I tried to get out of his hold and scream, but I couldn't. Once he was done, I laid there motionless, not moving at all. I was only 15. What had I done? Did I deserve this punishment? I curled into a ball and cried all night long. I knew my mom wasn't going to believe me. Who could I turn to? Nobody.. I felt him come back and he touched my arm and I screamed because I didn't want to be touched. "STOP. NO."

"STOP. NO." I screamed. I felt arms around me. "GET OFF OF ME!" I said gripping onto the arms around my body. "LET ME GO." I kept screaming. I got him to let go and I jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom. I heard footsteps run towards me.

"Falyn? Baby let me in. What's wrong?" "Go away. Leave me alone." I yelled with tears pouring out of my eyes. "Let me in. It's Harry. Come on, unlock the door." Harry? I looked around. I was in a bathroom. It wasn't my dream. I got up and ran water from the sink and splashed it in my face and looked into the mirror. I wasn't the scared little girl I was in my dream. I still had the same look in my eyes but he wasn't here. I heard a knock and a guy with an accent speak.

"Falyn, what's wrong?" I looked around for a towel and cleared my face of the water. My eyes were bloodshot red and I knew I had to explain what had happened. I opened the door and there stood Harry with a blank look on his face. I looked into his eyes, I ran to him and he wrapped his arms around me and I put mine around him. I cried and he wiped away each tear. We sat down on the bed and I began to explain.

"I had a really bad dream and I didn't mean to hurt you." I looked down at my hands and they were shaking, Harry's hand reached over to them and squeezed them tightly and said, "You didn't hurt me. I just didn't know what was happening and then you yelled to let you go, so I did. What was your dream about?" "Nothing. Just a dream." I got up and started to clean my room. Niall and Dakota were coming home today so we'd tidy up the house a bit. I put my phone on the radio dock and Simply Amazing came on. I sang along to some parts while picking the rest of my clothes up and I could hear Harry picking stuff up and tidying up things on the other side of the room. The song played for a bit and I was rearranging the stuff on my tables and dresser and I started to sing along.

"She ain't perfect, but she's worth it.

Every breath I breathe for the life of me, and I know I might not deserve her, but she loves me and its simply amazing.

Simply amazing.

Simply amazing.

And she loves me and its simply amazing."

I stopped singing and I heard Harry humming along. I was throwing stuff in the trash can while Harry was fixing the bed. He started to sing with his adorable accent.

"The girls a work of art, and I can't help but stare, with the smile of the sunset and the ocean is her hair.

Oh, what she do ain't fair, oh and she know me better then I know myself.

See I'm a man that don't believe in much, but I be damned if I don't believe in us.

Like when I said I love you for the first time, and the tears dropped from your eyes, girl don't you ever change."

I started to sing along with Harry.

"She ain't perfect, but she's worth it.

Every breath I breathe for the life of me, and I know I might not deserve her, but she loves me and its simply amazing.

Simply amazing.

Simply amazing.

And she loves me.

There is nothing in this world, that could keep me away from you, and that nobody, who could ever compare to you.

She ain't perfect, but she's worth it.

Every breath I breathe for the life of me, and I know I might not deserve her, but she loves me and its simply amazing.

Simply amazing.

Simply amazing.

And she loves me and its simply amazing."

The song ended and the room was done. It hasn't been this clean since the day before Harry started staying the night, we were practically living in my room. Crying, sleeping, talking, laughing, fighting, watching movies, and doing other things.

Onto the rest of the house.

Kota's room was clean because neither Niall or Dakota had been here in a week, I hope their trip is going good.

The living room needs to be vacuumed and the kitchen needs some managing.

Harry was doing the dishes while I was making a list of food we needed.

Harry was going to vacuum and sweep while I took a shower.

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