*just a chapter about Harry's life*
HarryOnce I left I got on my motorcycle and drove home. I opened the door to be met by a crying older sister. "Gemma what's wrong." I hugged her and she hugged back. "H...he hit me." By he I knew she meant her ex boyfriend.
"Where is he?" I asked her sternly. "He is in the living room." I nodded and told her to be safe. "Hey asshole what makes you think you can hit my sister get out!" He just chuckled and got up.
I punched him right in the nose and he screamed in pain. He hit me in the gut which hurt like a motherfucker. I pushed him out of the house and locked the door.
My gut hurt really bad. I sighed as I pushed through the pain."Gemma I don't want you hanging out with him ever again you hear?" I said and she nodded.
She is older and she can take care of herself it's just that she is fragile. She gave me a hug again and I kissed her head. I have to look out for her especially if that horrible man comes around ever again.
I sighed and placed my bag in my room. Gemma and I live together. Our parents mostly disliked my choices in life and sent me to live with Gemma.
I started cleaning my room and after I took a nice shower. When I got I brushed my curls and tried to make them look decent. Oh well screw it.
I put on some pajamas and laid on my bed. I took out my homework but instantly regretted it. All these things I never understood. Oh well it looks like I'll have to make a nerd do it for me.
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Scenes of what Emerson said made me laugh. "I'm the big bad Harry styles raw." For some odd reason that made me start laughing. I don't know I just like listening to Emerson.
No Harry you cannot fall for her!
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