We're All Mad Here (H.S.)

Chapter 1 Meeting Her

Harry

Bright silver eyes.
That was all I saw as she walked in. I couldn't believe just how gorgeous she was. Her long dress flowing as her hips swayed to the movement of her smooth pale legs. Her copper hair, waves flowing like those of the sea. I lost my balance for a second before regaining it quickly so her grey orbs couldn't catch the stumble.
She quickly peeked at me through her long, black lashes and my breath hitched in my throat. I heard my lawyer  clear his throat and I looked at him, my orange jumpsuit ruffling in the process of my movement.
"Well, Mr. Styles, it seems as if your punishment is finished. You are free to go, but will have to do some service for a while before you are completely done." He spoke with such authority that I almost felt threatened. Almost.
My vivid green eyes scanned the room while the jingling of keys echoed throughout the confined space as they uncuffed me. When my hands were free I cracked my knuckles, causing the girl's eyes to widen as she slightly flinched, triggering a smirk to play on my lips.
The door opened and I walked out, only to be greeted by my Aunt and Uncle, who I couldn't care less about. Their eyes showed nothing but boredom, dulling even more by the minute. The girl exited the room, her father, my lawyer, in front of her, walking with an abnormally fast speed.
The girl approached me. "M-My name is K-Katherine, Katherine J-Jonas. C-Call me K-Kat." She spoke so quietly I could barely hear her, her voice so soft and soothing. She peered up and me, gave me a half smile, and scurried off, but not before slipping me a piece of paper and whispering "text me?".
I looked at the paper and realized it had her name and phone number on it. I almost laughed at the fact that she is a lawyer's daughter and wants to commute with me, the deranged boy who'd been chained up for half his life. I trudged over to my Uncle's car and got in.
As they drove off, I caught a glimpse of the girl being slapped by her father, and I nearly lost it. I looked at my uncle. "Stop the car." He, of course, didn't listen. "Stop. The. GODDAMN CAR!" I shout as loud as my throat will allow. The vehicle skidded to a stop. I got out and walked over to the pair. The lawyer, Dr. Jonas, looked over at me in disgust. That was as clear as a sunny day in his eyes.
"What do you want, boy?" He spat at me. I squinted my eyes and looked at the girl, my expression softening as soon as my green orbs spotted the stain of tears on her rosy cheeks. "Are you ok?" I ask her, concern laced my voice and she nodded softly. I look at her father, got closer to his face so we were nearly touching and whispered "Come near her again, see what happens." The words came out as a growl, and I backed away, taking the copper haired girl's hand in mine, and walking away.
"Th-thank you." She whimpered out. I could tell she was uncomfortable so I took my hand out of our intertwined grasp. As soon as I did that I swear I saw a small pout form on her pink, plump lips.
Did I imagine that?