Harry Styles Imagines <3

Imagine #15

A/N: Hey guys sorry it's been forever. Started school, so I've been busy. This imagine is gonna be off of the top of my head. Sooo.... Here it goes. 

"Harry! I thought I told you to stay away from my girl!" Garret yelled at Harry through the phone. Garret is my abusive boyfriend. Garret won't let me go but, he has cheated on me for the past 3 months. He has been beating me for the past three years, he told me if you ever tell anyone, I will slit your throat. So me being me, I haven't told anyone but Harry. Harry flipped shit and went to the cops, they told him they don't have proof to just give up on trying to get me. Harry and I have been friends since the third grade. We're now Juniors in college, I followed Harry here, and Garret followed me here. I'm surprised he let me go to the store alone. He's too afraid he'll be told on. This has gone too far, for way too long. I have to tell someone else. 

I shout, so Harry and Garret would stop fighting over the phone, "ENOUGH! I am sick and tired of you two fighting. Garret I'll be home in 30 mins." I lied. I hung the phone up and left our phones at the house and went to the police station. The reason why I left our phones there was because Garret has a tracking device on them. 

I grip Harry's hand as we walk into the police station, down town, "I'm scared, they won't believe me." Harry smiles a little and kisses my forehead, "Breathe." I calmed down, a little as we get to the front desk.

The receptionist looks up, "Hi. What are you here for." 

I gulp, "I... I need to talk to an officer. Please." I squeeze Harry's hand again. The receptionist must have heard the fear in my voice, because she got up right away and pulled us into a little room, "I'll send in an officer right away." I start to tear up and nod. I'm so scared, right now I know I'm gonna regret this, I smile a little and look up to Harry, "Harry, this may be my last day alive. So, I'm gonna do what I've wanted to do since the third grade." I gulp and grab his chin in my hands and kiss his lips ever so gently and pull back slowly.

"Wow, that was... Amazing." Harry gulped, "I love you Hannah Mae Hemmings, and I promise... Nothing will every happen to yo- " Harry got interrupted by the door opening, my heart thudded as the door opened and an officer came in.

"Hi, I'm Officer Cage, you needed to speak to an officer? What's the problem?" He looked at my frightened face as he sat across the table from us. 

I extend my shaking hand, "Hi, I'm Hannah Hemmings. This is my best friend Harry Styles. I need to report my boyfriend... Or ex boyfriend. I know I should have came in sooner. But I'm scared. My boyfriend, Garret Matthews, of 4 years, has been abusing me sexually and physically for the past 3 years." I start to hyperventilate, Harry grips my hand, "I know I should have came in earlier but he threatened me. Said if I ever told a single person he'd slit my-" I start to tear up, "My throat. The last time he hit me was last night." I lifted up my shirt, showing the officer and Harry my bruise and cuts from the fight last night. Harry stiffens, I haven't told him about this one.

Officer Cage readjusts in his seat, "Hannah, how did this all start?"

"The first time he did anything, was raped and beat me because I was keeping a secret from him. The secret was, his birthday present that I spent a lot of money on. But he thought I was cheating on him. I tried to explain what it was after he started to get mad at me. But he wouldn't listen to me... " I took a deep breath and looked up at Harry. Who smiled down at me, "You're doing great. Just relax." 

"Well, I'm going to need to know all about him. I'm going to have you write a police report." He hands me a piece of paper, I grab it while shaking, "Also, when was the last time you spoke to him?"

 I looked at Harry, "He called Harry's phone freaking out on him like 30 minutes ago. He'll probably be looking for me because I told him I'd be home in 30 minutes. But I came here instead. This has been going for way too long. Yes, I know it's my fault, since I didn't tell someone earlier. His name is Garret Ryan Matthews. He is 24 years old, was born on August 1st of 1991. He goes to Florida University, Harry and I go there too. He doesn't work, never has in the 5 years I known him." 

Officer Cage got up, "Alright. Since he probably be looking for you, like you said, I'll let you stay here while I get things figured out. I'm glad you came and told us. I know it's hard to tell, someone things like this. I don't mess around with this stuff. My sister died because of rape and abuse. That's why I became a police officer, to be honest. Anyways enough with me. You guys sit in here, and wait for me."

With that the door closed and the tears came rushing out, "I'm gonna die."

Harry wipes my tears and hugs me, "It's going to be okay. Shhhh... Nothing will happen to you when I'm here. I promise. I love you." 

A/N: I know this is kind of dumb, but if you like it, I might write more. I hope you guys like it. Please vote and comment.