What Hurts The Most (A Harry Styles Fan-Fiction)

Chap. 12

"Get off of me!" I screamed. Chris tied my arms to the bed post as he leaned against me. His voice scared me every time he spoke. "But I love this game, babe." I shook my head as he got up and left. I looked around for something to cut the ropes. I couldn't feel my hands. I stopped looking as soon as heard foot steps coming back into the bedroom. I saw his tall dark body in the door frame. I couldn't tell what he was holding. He went slid his fingers under my chin and lifted my face up to him. He stood over me as he held the weird object. He held it up and I saw it. The vase that my grandmother gave me before she passed away and he knew that. I was scared. That was the last thing I had of hers and it scared me even more that he knew that. He kept pretend to drop it and he would catch it. "Chris please stop! I'll do anything!" He smirked. "Anything?" I knew what was going threw his head as he lifted the vase above his head and forcefully smashed it against my head. I saw the broken pieces before he-

I sat up and gasped. I was happy that I didn't scream this time. I was scared to get up and go into Kyle's room. I sat there and hugged my knees. I called Kyle. "Hello?" He moaned. "Please come in here." He did and he walked over and sat on my bed. "At least you didn't scream this time." Kyle put his arm around me. "What was this dream about?" I looked at Kyle. "My grandmother's vase she gave to me before she passed away. When Chris broke it against my head twice." I hid my face in Kyle's chest as he hugged me close. "That bastard." Kyle whispered. We sat there as an hour passed. I looked at the time. "I should get ready." I said. Kyle walked out and I showered. I threw on my work clothes and straightened my hair. I walked down stairs and Kyle wasn't there. I walked back up and knocked on his door. He opened the door and he was ready for work already. "Sorry. I have to go ASAP." I nodded. "Its ok." I walked downstairs and Kyle left. I grabbed a glass of juice and a spoonful of Nutella. I saw the time and a knock came on the door. I grabbed my phone and I was looking at the weather as I opened the door. He looked at my phone. "What kind of phone is that?" Harry asked. I looked at him." Its a Droid." He pulled out his iPhone. "You need one of these." Harry said. He put his phone back in his pocket. "I'm happy with my phone." I said. I locked it than slid it into my pocket. He drove me to work as we made small talk than it become silent. "What do you want to talk about?" Harry asked. "I don't know... Tomatoes are fruits?" Harry looked at me. "They are veggies! They are not sweet!" I looked at him. "If it has seeds than its a fruit! Its not than its a veggie!" I said. We argued back and forth until I got to work. "We will finished this once I'm off of work." I said as I got out. More stuff came in and I unpacked. I unpacked the baseball shirts with different colored neon sleeves. They were cute but I don't play baseball. As soon as I was finished, I unpacked magazines and I saw one that caught my eye. "Harry Styles caught with an unknown girl inside his home!" I looked at the picture on the front. It was Harry opening the door for me. I flipped the pages to see more details. "Harry Styles was opening his door to let a girl out until he pushed the paparazzi out of the way and closed his door and was never heard of last. Was it just a friend visiting or something more." I placed it back and went back to unloading the rest of the magazines. I was kind of scared. I didn't want the paparazzi to come after me. I don't even have a car to get away with! Kyle is protective of his car so that's a big no. I walked over to fix some clothes when I saw the same magazine being held in front of my face. "Did you see this?" His deep accent asked. I nodded. "I still can't believe that's me." I said. "I'm sorry." Harry whispered. I turned around. "Don't be! This is kind of weird for me but I'll get used to it, I guess." I said. We went out to lunch and I came back to work early. Harry hung out for a while being a big goof ball. I turn around for one second and he disappeared. I thought he left and I go to the women's department and guess who has on a huge sports bra. I literally went to the back and laughed my ass off as tears come down my face. I came back out as soon as I was calmed down and he was looking at pink shorty shorts. I pushed him to the men's department. "No more shorty shorts! Get regular shorts! Please!" I said. "I don't know... I kind of liked those yoga pants over there." I playfully pushed him. "Shut up." I walked over to the back and checked on my shoe order. Now they should be here tomorrow morning! I got excited. I walked out and helped a little girl try on shoes. She was so cute! Her dad wasn't very nice. "I want those daddy!" She pointed to a pair of Nike's that were pink and had a pink Superman logo on it. I thought they were cute. Her dad shook his head. "No! You are getting those!" He pointed to a pair of ugly brown and blue shoes. "But daddy-" "No!" I felt hurt but not as bad as the little girl. She started to cry. "Umm... Sir? Can I speak with you for a second?" He nodded and I took his around the corner in the back. "Why do you treat your daughter like that!?" I asked. "Like what!?" "You are being too harsh on her." "She needs to be tough when she gets older! Not a weak girl!" I sighed. "Being hard on her when she is still young like that isn't good! She will be scared when she gets older! Be gentle with her when she is still young. Trust me. My mom did that to me and I'm scared." He nodded. "Ok." He walked out and grabbed the shoes his daughter wanted. "You want these?" She nodded. "Can I get this in a size 6 please?" I nodded and walked in the back and grabbed the size 6 and walked back out. She tried them on and they fit. I put them back in the box and he paid for them and walked out. He held his daughters hand as she skipped off to their car. I saw someone stand next to me. "You are good." Harry said. "Thanks." I said. "So your mom was hard on you when you were younger?" I froze. "Yeah. But that's a different story." I said and walked to the back to the shoes and cleaned up. "Well, if you ever want to talk about it than I'm here for you." I smiled. "Thanks." There was a pause. "Tomatoes are veggies." I glared at Harry. "Nein!" I said. "Yeah they are!" I went on Google and found an article on why they are fruits and not veggies. I showed Harry and he read it. Once he was done he shook his head. "Maybe they are mammals." He said. I rolled my eyes and went back to work for a little bit. Once I was done with work, I jumped in Harry's car and on our way home, we talked a little here and there. "So... Harreh." I said. "So... Iveh." I rolled my eyes. "You did not just roll your eyes at me!" I looked at him. "Oh I just did." He pulled over on the side of the road. "I will not have that in my car!" I looked at him with a little sadness in my eyes. "I'm sorry." He became a little softer. "Ok, I forgive you." I smiled as he sped back up. My phone vibrated. It was from Kyle. "I won't be home for a while. A huge party came and I have to work a few more hours. Sorry." I texted back. "Its ok! I can torture Harry! ;)" I looked over to Harry and smirked at him. "What?" I smirked even bigger. "I don't like that face you're making." I looked away. "Kyle isn't going to be home for a while." I said. "This means I can torture you!" I said as I rubbed my hands together. "Mwahaha!" Harry shook his head. "You are already torturing me by not agreeing with me that tomatoes are a veggie!" Harry said. I laughed.