Hey guise it's Halle.
Writing from mah iPod so we'll see how it goes.
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"Stop, Matt," you push your ex away from you. You broke up with him a few days ago, but he isn't coping very well.
You're in an alley with him at around midnight. You were out with friends when he pulled you aside to talk.
"Talking" turned to Matt shoving you against the brick wall beside you. Your head cracks on a brick and pain screams through.
"You better come here, y/n," he growls, and you whimper and hobble towards him.
He grabs you and pushes you up against the wall again, but this time he comes with you, roughly crashing his lips against yours.
His tongue finds its way into your mouth involuntarily, and you gag. You try to push him away again, but he traps your wrists at your sides.
"Stop it! Get away from her!" An angry voice yells. It's your new boyfriend Liam; he's the reason you broke up with Matt.
"Oh? You gonna stop me, pretty boy?" Matt scoffs, and he yanks hard on your wrist, popping it in the most unpleasant way.
Now you literally screech in pain. Liam has had it, so he rips Matt away from you and beats the crap out of him, whilst you crumple to the ground and nearly black out from the hurting in your head and arm.
"Y/n!" Liam cries when Matt runs away. "Are you alright? Of course your not, oh God, I'm so sorry! I shouldn't have let you go out alone, I should have..."
You are half in and half out, and you barely manage to mumble, "little help here?"
He gasps. "Right! Sorry, dear Lord, that arsehole..."
He scoops you up bridal style and you automatically bury your head into his sculpted chest. His arms tighten around you.
"I'll never let anybody hurt you like that again," he says while kissing your head.
His touch is just so amazing. It sends shivers down your legs and up your back, reminding you of one of the many reasons you ended it with Matt. His fingers lightly stroke your arm while he carries you to his car. He plops you down in the passengers seat and gently kisses your lips. You shudder as his warm lips connect with yours.
You attempt to kiss him longer, but he chuckles against your lips, making yours tickle.
"Let's get you home," he brushes a stray strand of hair away from your face. There's such concern in his eyes, such worriment.
But there's also that something he always had there, you just hadn't noticed until recently.
Love.
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Mmmmk @harrilyfryles!
I stealed Liam, now u gots Niall:)
Thx for readin.
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