Harry's P.O.V.
I saw her pull the shirt up and saw her scars. I just couldn't believe it. The scars on her back were worse up close than from far away. They were kind of red. I just couldn't believe it. I pulled her shirt back down and she turned around. A tear escaped her eyes. I wipped it away. "I was abuse." She choked out. I held her. "Why?" I asked. "I don't know. After my dad died, my mom started to beat me. I thought my boyfriend could help me get away but I was wrong. He started to hurt me too." I held her closer. "Shh-h-h-h. Its ok." She continued. "Remember the day you spent the night and heard me screaming?" I nodded. "It was not just a dream. It was a memory. A flash back." She clutched tighter to me as I did the same. "Kyle saved me so many times from them that we decided for my nineteenth birthday, we would pack up and leave and go to London. Here we are. A better life." I nodded. "I have some lotion that will get rid of the scars. Its very expensive but it works wonders." I said. She looked up at me with her hazel eyes and smiled. "Please?" I got up and went into my bathroom and grabbed the lotion. I came back and she turned around. I lifted her shirt up and rubbed lotion on her back. Her back was cold and it sent shivers down her as I touched her. "Are you ok?" I asked. She nodded. Once finished, I turned her around and took off the tape around her wrists. She seemed scared. I leaned in, our faces close together. "I promise, I will never ever hurt you." I whispered. She nodded. I took the tape off and it was scabbing over. I put the lotion on and put the lotion back. I came back and stood in front of her. "Come on. You're sleeping in my bed tonight." I slid my hand behind her back and under the back of her knees. I carried her to my room as she put her arms around my neck tightly. I laid her in my bed. "Please sleep with me tonight." She whispered. I knew she was scared. I grabbed some sweats and went into the bathroom and changed. I came back and laid behind her with my arm around her waist. I waited for her to fall asleep. When she did, I rested my forehead on the back of her neck. She was just so cold. I had to keep her warm. I love her. I really do and I will protect her no matter what happens.
TWO MONTHS LATER!
Ivey's P.O.V.
Harry kept calling me as I was fixing some shirts. I answered. "What?" I said. "Please! Go out with me! I want you to be my girlfriend!" I rolled my eyes. "I don't know. I play hard to get sometimes." I said. "Than I'll get you one way or another." I hung up. It was like that every time he called me. "Please go out with me! I want you to be my girlfriend!" I looked up and saw Harry with a huge sports bra on. I walked over to the counter and picked up the phone and spoke into it so the whole store could hear. "If your child is in the women's section, please claim him. He will be the one in a sports bra. Thank you!" I hung up and saw some people walk over to the sports bras and get their phones out to take pictures. I walked over and saw Harry trying to take the sports bra off. Once he did, I saw a kid with a video camera record it. I walked up to him. "Hey, can I watch that?" He nodded and we watched it. I fell to the floor laughing. Once I calmed down, I stood up and turned around. Harry stood there with his arms folded across his chest. I smiled. "Aww! There's the child!" I said. He shook his head. I smiled even bigger and walked away. Harry walked behind me. He finally grabbed me by my waist and held me close. He brushed my hair back behind my ear. "That was a nice stunt you pulled." I smiled. "Thank you." I said. "It was so good that I'll have to take you out to dinner." I smirked. "I don't know. I'm pretty busy." I said. "Please? I'll pay and you can get what ever kind of desert you want!" I looked at him. "Ok!" He smiled. "Ok. Tomorrow is Saturday so around 8 and wear something nice. No casual clothes." I nodded. I went to the back and texted Kyle. "After work, u have to take me dress shopping." Kyle called. "Can I help!" I smiled. "Sure! You have the day off today so when I get off of work, you can pick me up and take me. I get off in about 10 minuets so if you leave now than we have enough time to go dress shopping." I could hear Kyle getting excited. "Ok! I'm going into my car right now! I'll call you when I get there!" I nodded. "Ok!" We hung up and I walked back out. Harry stood there. "What are you doing?" He asked. "Nothing." I walked past him but he caught my wrist and spun me around. He dipped me. I held onto his neck as he held my waist. "H-Harry. P-please lift me back on my feet." I asked. "I will if you say that you love me." He smirked. "Ok. Drop me." His smirk went away but I smirked. "You know that you love me." I shook my head. "I don't know. I can't make up my mind sometimes." Harry shook his head. "I'm going to make you make up your mind tomorrow." I lifted myself up to Harry's ear. "Good luck with that." I whispered. Harry lifted me back onto my feet. "Oh trust me. I will get you." Harry whispered. I let go and slipped out of his hold. I walked around as Harry followed me. One time when I turned around, he winked at me. It made me shiver. Once my work was done, Kyle called. "I'm here! Get your butt out here!" I hung up and Harry walked me out. "I'm going home with you." I told Harry. "Why?" "I have some things I have to take care of with Kyle. If I get back in time than I'll come over and hang out with you." He nodded. "Ok. Bye!" I walked up to Kyle's car. "Bye!" I got in. "Ok! So I found a really nice place where we can get nice dresses." Kyle said as we drove off. We pulled up to this huge mall. We walked in and actually ran to the dress store. We looked through the dresses and I had a huge pile of them. I tried some on and Kyle was the judge. It was "Eww, gross, blech, no, ugly, hideous, and they made that dress why!?" I was having trouble. I tried on a blue fluffy dress. I walked out. "Ok, hate the dress but love the color!" Kyle said. He looked around. "Wait! I see one that you should love! I'll be right back!" He sprinted out of his chair. A lady came and took the dresses. I walked into the dressing room and took the one I had on, off. "Ivey, this dress will be perfect! If you don't think so than I'll kill you!" He tossed the dress over the top. I caught it and looked at it. I took in a deep breath. I put it on and looked in the mirror. I gasped. "Ivey?" I opened the curtain and Kyle's eyes widened. It was a high-low blue dress with sparkles with straps. I'm able to take the straps off and it can be a strapless dress. Kyle took off the straps and it looked a million times better. "Wait! I know what will finish it off!" Kyle left as I stood there looking at myself. I loved it. Kyle came back with a pair of silver heels. I put them on and Kyle gave me a small silver pocket book. "I think this is the one." I said. Tears started to come down my face. "Aww Ivey! Gurl don't cry cause than I'll start crying!" He whipped the tears away. "I'm just so stunned." I said. "I know. Put your hair in curls and some sparkly hair spray, you will look like a princess!" I smiled. "Thanks." "Now get changed! I'll pay for everything and we will go get some sparkly hair spray and you can get sparkly eye make up!" I nodded. I walked back and changed into my clothes and Kyle paid for everything. We went to a beauty place. Kyle looked for sparkly hair spray as I found some blue eye make up that matched my dress and it had sparkles! I just love sparkles! Kyle paid and we got out of there. We went back home and I hid the stuff. I was covered in sparkles. I took a shower and threw on some sweats, Harry's dark Superman shirt, and my converse. Once I got dressed, Kyle's guy friend Josh, came over. I said bye to Kyle and ran over to Harry's.
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What Hurts The Most (A Harry Styles Fan-Fiction)
FanfictionIvey Webb is a 19 year old American who was abused by her mother and ex boyfriend, Chris Roberts. So Ivey moved to London with her gay best friend Kyle Steve. Once they move into their flat, they learn from a neighbor of theirs that there is a famou...