Hello, so I know I've been updating like crazy these past few days, but it's probably not going to be like that after the weekend ends.
above is the pic of Bella's room
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The moment I reached my room I broke down with sobs. I know that Harry told me to get in a corner, but I couldn't bring myself to do it. I mean I didn't even do anything wrong! He actually thinks that I'd do something like that? Well, yeah maybe considering the person who told him was his girlfriend. His girlfriend. Why did that bother me so much? I don't like him! Do I?
My thoughts were interrupted when my door opened up to reveal no on other but Harry Styles.
Speak of the devil
"I thought I told you to stand in a corner and bare yourself, did I not?" his voice was frighteningly quiet as he closed the door behind him. I gulped.
"I thought you'd be too mad to punish me" I whispered. I've never been so scared of someone in my life. I mean, he literally was about to beat my ass up. Harry sighed.
"Well, Hayley said that it was only right for me to do it because she's my girlfriend" he mumbled the last part so quietly I could barely understand him.
"And you actually listened and believed the bitch?!" I was suddenly filled with anger. Why couldn't he see that she was no good for him? "Harry she's lying. Can't you see that? She has you wrapped around her finger and is only using you for the fame. I mean look at how much makeup she's wearing for crying out loud!" I ranted, unaware of how angry Harry was becoming.
"Enough!" He boomed. He grabbed my wrist and pulled me over his lap. Shit.
"I can't believe you'd say such horrible accusations against my girlfriend. You think that by knowing her for 2 hours that can read her better than me? Think again. I don't want to se you again after I'm done with you, understand?" he huffed. Then, he pulled down everything and started.
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SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACKI counted to 100 before I stopped bothering. I was in so much pain, I mean this was my 3rd spanking in 1 day! Good going Bella... I refused to give him the pleasure of knowing I was in pain, so I kept my mouth shut.
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SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACKHe finally stopped at 140 before roughly pulling up my clothes, not caring that they rubbed against my poor bum, and walked out without saying a word or comforting me.
I sobbed uncontrollably for a solid 10 minutes before gathering myself and washing my face.
He was blind to see how bad she was for him. I wish that he could see that he deserves so much better. I was only trying to help him, and now he hates me...
My thoughts were interrupted as a blonde blur came rushing towards me and engulfed me in a bear hug. Niall.
"I heard everything from next door. I'm pretty sure the whole damn house did. God I'm so sorry, I know I'm not supposed to comfort you but he didn't even say a single word throughout the whole thing..." I stopped listening after a while. Man Irish lads know how to talk a lot.
"Hey Niall," I spoke, cutting him off.
"Yeah Bells?"
"Shut up and cuddle with me" I whispered. I had enough of his ranting for one day.
"Ok"
He climbed into my bed, and I scooted over to make room for him, careful not to hurt my smarting ass. But I'm clumsy as fuck, so when I accidentally brushed it against my mattress, I couldn't help but yelp and wince a little. Niall noticed and gave me a sympathetic smile.
"Wait here. I have something that will help" He left the room to grab something as I laid in bed, trying to find a comfortable position. I ended up lying on my stomach with no covers on; it hurt that much. Niall walked back in with a bottle of something and said, "This might feel a little cold at first, but I promise it helps."
I nodded and relaxed into my bed. When I felt cold hands on the waistband of my sweats, I instinctively cried, "No more! Please no more spankings. I can't take it anymore"
"Shhhh, babe I'm not going to spank you. Sorry I should have made it more clear. I'm gonna rub some lotion on your bum ok?" He chuckled before explaining things to me. I nodded slowly and tried to not concentrate on the fact that Niall was seeing my bare ass right now. When he pulled down my underwear, I heard him suck in a breath.
"Wow, he got you good didn't he?" Niall asked, seeing the state my ass was in.
"Yeah, I guess he did"
Seconds later, I felt cold hands rubbing lotion into my bum. I gasped at the cold touch before sighing as the really took away some of the pain. He kept massaging my bum for about 5 minutes until the sharp burn reduced to a dull throbbing pain.
"Thanks Nialler" I said after he returned my pants to their original position.
"No problem Bells" he replied. "I know how Harry's spankings feel, and they aren't pleasant" he gave me a small smile before climbing back in bed with me.
"Isn't he the youngest though? Why is he allowed to spank you?" I questioned. If younger ones can spank older ones, does that mean I can spank people too?
Niall shifted uncomfortably and replied, "Erm, well, I kinda straightened his hair in his sleep and posted a picture all over the Internet, so I guess it's like whoever you do it to""Oh" was all I could say to that.
He wrapped his arms around me and we spooned until I fell asleep. I didn't like like Niall, but he was a good friend I guess. Kinda like a second Louis. But Harry, I definitely knew that I didn't consider him as an older brother. At this point, I didn't know what to make of him. He hated me anyways, so it's not like we could go anywhere with it.
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