Harry Styles was talking to me!(Kik)

Chapter 5

A/N:Ok so I feel extremely bad?'! I am having serious writers block! If any if you have ideas please let me know!!! And again sorry!

Harry's POV'

'Her hand is extremely soft' I thought as I was walking inside the Restaurant, holding her hand. She seamed at ease now. When I saw her sitting in her car she looked so nervousness. All I wanted to do was tell her everything would be fine and that the boys would think she was beautiful. That I thought she was beautiful. I don't know what us is but there is something different about Ameara. A good different. I feel like I should be there with her every second of the day. From the first time I talked to her through message I started liking her. I felt protective over her and it was freaking me out. Being lost in my thoughts I didn't realize her looking at me. But when I did I didn't hesitate to smirk and then look right back at her, causing her to blush and slowly look away. Which had me smirking more. We finally reached the table and everybody was laughing and talking to each other. As soon as they saw me and Ameara, they stopped what they were doing and looked at us all grins slapped across there faces. "Hazza!!!!!!!!!!"Louis called while jumping up and attacking me with a big hug causing Ameara to giggle. "Hey Harry! Finally your here we can eat now!!!"-Niall said Grinning wide. "Hey Guys!This is Ameara. Ameara this is as you may already know,Niall ,Louis , Zayn and Liam." I said as each of them waved. "Hey nice to meet you all" she said sweetly. I took a seat as she took a seat right next to me.

Aneara's POV'

This was going great really it was. We were eating laughing and having the best time ever. I was really starting to like Harry. Right now we were all listening to Niall list all if his favorite foods. And seriously there was a lot on that list. As he was starting to list his favorite fruit I got a text from my ex boyfriend. Which really upset me.

Message from Mark.

Hey Baby, why haven't you answered any of my calls? I'm really sorry for what I did to you. I was drunk and it was a dare from a friend I'm really sorry. Please stop being so stubborn and just forgive me.

After reading the message I excuses myself to the restroom. Mark, my ex boyfriend had been with me for not even 2 weeks before he tried to get me in bed one night at a party. I had refused several times but he wouldn't give up. Eventually his friends helped him get me to shut up and go into his room buy the eating my family and my closest friends. When they had left I had started screaming at him again, refusing to have sex with him yet. But still he didn't give up. E had been stripping my clothes off one by one making comments about my body as tears started to form in my eyes. He then had token his shirt and jeans off leaving him in his boxers. And all I could think of was that I was going to loose my virginity to someone who truly didn't like me. Which had made me cry even harder. Not giving up I continued to kick at him and try to get up and after a while he got on top off me holding me down and then leaning forward while kissing me. Crying, I refused to kiss back in return had made him slap me and made me yelp, giving him the opportunity to stick his tongue on my mouth. He pulled the rest of my clothes of while I cry. Finally he pulled his boxers off and did the unthinkable. He took my virginity. He forced me to have sex with him.

I hadn't realized I was crying until I felt tears landing on my hand. Whipping all the tears away I texted him back being careful of my words.

To Mark.

Don't call me baby. I haven't answered you because I want nothing to do with you Mark! Being drunk isn't a n excuse. I'm never going to forgive you. And that's a promise.

With that I fixed my male up and went back out to the boys.

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