The bully (Harry styles)

I looked down and the letter said "your next". my breathing started picking up and my heart strting beating a 100 miles a second.

"your next" kept running through my mind. i couldnt think of anything else. what have i done wrong? i dont know.

should i should i tell Rebecca? Hannah? El? Dani? Pezz? or Harry?

i take a deep breath. "its probably nothing, it was probably sent to the wrong person, or it was probably a joke" i whisper trying to convince my self.

but inside i knew it was meant for me and it wasnt a joke, im just trying to convince my self different.

*ding dong*

well the door bell went of i jumped, my heart started racing, i started shaking. i got up and started causiely walking to the door.

i got to the door, i grasped the handle. i sigh in relief it was just Harry.

wait harry? oh know. "hey beautiful" he says giving me a kiss on the cheek, he still gives me tingles when he just touched me, let alone kiss me.

i give him a shaky smile soon enough his smile turned into a concerned one. "whats wrong?" he asks

"N-nothing" i say shakily. "what is wrong" his says, voice getting deeper

"N-nothing I said" I say. His face goes red and his fists goes in a tight ball.

"What the fuck is wrong" he yelled.

I started shaking in fear. I shut the door and lock it.

"Gemma let me in" he tells through the door.

"Gemma let me fucking in you slut" I start crying. Is he going to hurt me? I ran up stairs and locked my self in the bathroom.

I grabbed something I haven't used In a while. My razor

I lined it up to my wrist and slid it over my fair skin. Blood started drooling out but I didn't care I kept going.

I heard a loud bang down stairs. I gasped and moved behind the shower and kept cutting.

"Gemma come out come out were ever you are"

I heard a door opening. It was my bedroom door. I heard load nocking then it was a fist banging.

"Gemma open this fucking door now" he yelled even more angrier.

I just kept crying and cutting. "Gemma please" I heard Harry say more calmly.

I got up and washed my wrist and opened the door.

Harry stood there with tears in his eyes. "What happened?" He asked again.

I broke down crying, Harry hugged me tightly. I heard him gasp. Shit he saw my cuts.

He grasped my wrist. "Why?" He asks. "I-I u-um" " you what?" Harry asks

I try and break free but he grasps my wrist more tightly. "Harry your, your hurting me" I whisper.

He leaned down and kisses every cut. "Please don't ever do it again" he says while hugging me tighter then before.

He leaned in and kissed me passionately, "go sit on the bed" he demands.

I go and sit down. Harry comes back in with a wet cloth and a bandage.

He dabs my cuts and I hiss In pain. He keeps going and bandages it up

"Now what happened?" He asks. I get up and grab the letter.

"I know it's nothing but if scared me a lot" I say he looks at me concerned and opened the letter.

He freezes "Harry" I whisper. "It's going to be ok" he says

"I won't let them touch you" "who are they?" I ask

"Don't worry babe" he says "I'm going to stay here tonight now get some sleep" he says.

I nod and hop under the covers. He takes his shirt, pants and shoes off and hops in next to me.

I fall asleep in his arms.

*next morning*

I open my eyes to see some beautiful green orbs. I smile

"Morning handsom" "morning beautiful" hd replies.

"I'm going to show you my work today okay" I nod and hop up and get changed.

I wear yellow and blue coloured short denim shorts with a "I <3 Demi lovato" shirt.

I brush my hair and put natural Make up on. I head down stairs to see Harry sitting on the lounge eating a banana.

"Ready?" He asks. I nod and we walk to his car. He opens the door for me and I hop in.

We drive to a small ally.

"Harry what is this?" You ask. "Don't be afraid just stay with me" undo and hop out.

He grabs my hand and we walk in. It is dim lighted and there is a lot of boxing rings.

"Harry what is this place?" I ask. "It's my work" "ok" I reply. He leads me up six flights of stairs.

He leads me into a big room with a desk and a huge I repeat huge black chair.

Soon enough the chair turns aroun and there sits a guy he looks about 18 years old.

"Harry, who is this beautiful lady?" The guy says while kissing the back of my hand.

I heard Harry growl. "Gemma. is my girlfriend" Harry says, his voice getting deeper by every word.

"Hello Gemma, you are very beautiful" they guy said "um thank you." "My name Ian"

I smile "can you look after her because I will glassily keep her here with me" Ian said with a wink.

"Fine she can stay here" Harry said with a protective voice.

"Good" ian says with a smirk. He grabs my arm and pulls me over to the lounge.

Harry walks over and hugs me. But also whispers "if he hurts you, yell" I nod.

Harry leaves and shuts the door. I feel a warm hand grasp my knee. I gasp and look down.

Ian's hand is there. I try to push it away but he is too strong.

He grasps my fore arms and pulled me into his lap.

I gasped and tried to get out of the hold. He held me tighter and started kissing down my neck.

I felt the tears streaming down my face. "Please let me go" I whisper. He chuckles and lets me go.

"I wasn't going to do anything babe" he says. I nod. "I-im going to find Harry" I say. He nods.

I walk out into the dim light. I start walking and feel a hand slap my bum I turn around abs there is Harry.

I sigh in relief and jump into his arms. "Did he do anything to you?" He asks. "He just scared me" I reply. He nods.

He leads me down a flight of stairs and he leads me into the guys dressing room.

He leads me into another room that's in the dressing room and I saw.......