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

Chap. 25

TWO DAYS LATER!!!

"Harry? Really? When are you going to stop putting the sports bras on your head!?" I said. I was at work... watching as Harry put bras on his head. "Never!" I rolled my eyes and walked away. "Oh thank God that we don't have underwear." I whispered to myself. I walked into the men's section and felt my phone vibrate. "Come here please!" Harry texted. I walked back over to the women's section. Harry found some spankies and had them on. Bad part was that they were really shiny and sparkly. I shook my head and sighed. "Looking good with my hat and pants!" I walked away as I shook my head. I walked over to the shoes and fixed them up. Kyle texted me. It was a picture of him and Josh at Ireland at a bar. "I miss you girl!" He texted. "Miss ya too!" I felt a pair of hands slide around my waist. "Who are you talking to?" Harry whispered. "Kyle." I turned around and saw Harry with a head band on. His curls were pushed back so they were sticking up. I closed my eyes and took in a deep breath. "Do I need a different job?" I said. "Nope! I love this place!" I shook my head and walked out of his grip. I felt my phone vibrate. I looked. It was that same number. I saw the picture. It was of Harry holding me. "I see you." I froze. I looked around. I looked around for Him. I felt a hand on my shoulder. I jumped and turned around. "Whoa. Ivey. Its just me." I couldn't breathe. I just wanted to fall off the earth. "Ivey? What happened?" Harry asked. I showed him. "Kyle has to know." He pulled out his phone, I grabbed it and ran and deleted his text messages with Kyle and his number. I stopped and Harry caught up to me. I gave him back his phone. He looked through. "Why did you delete Kyle's number?" He asked. "I don't want him to worry. Please Harry? I don't want him to ruin his relationship with Josh because of me. I'll feel bad for the rest of my life and won't ever be the same. Please?" Harry sighed. "Fine. But we have to get out of here." My phone vibrated. It was another picture. It was me running from Harry and deleting Kyle's number. "Is he hurting you? Don't worry. I can make that stop in a heart beat. Oh and I can make that stop too." I showed Harry. He grabbed my hand and we ran to James and showed him. "Just go home and do what you have to. If you quit than I'll understand. If things are ok again than you can always come back." He said. "Thank you!" We ran out and we jumped in Harry's car. As we drove back to Harry's flat, I got another picture. Its me and Harry in the car. "You can run but you can't hide." I showed Harry and he drove faster. He drove into the garage and we went inside the house. He locked the windows and doors and closed the curtains and... He just went into lock down. I received another picture. Its of Harry locking a window. "Lock all the windows and doors you want but I can and will get to you. Oh and he has to go." I showed Harry. I fell to the floor. "I just can't! I just don't know what to do!" Harry picked me up and we went into his bedroom. I was bawling. Harry sat me on the bed and grabbed my shoulders. "Ivey, listen to me. I won't let him get you. You have to stay with me at all times. I'll keep us both safe. Ok?" I nodded. I wiped away the tears. He cupped my face in his hands. "I love you." Harry whispered. "I love you too." I said. Harry smiled. He gently put his lips on mine than pulled back. We got another picture message. Its of Harry putting his lips on mine. "This will end." We looked at the window. The curtain was closed. How was he able to do that? Harry opened the curtain and saw nothing. He closed the curtain again and shut the light off. He sat on the bed and we laid down. "I'm your Superman. I won't let him get you." I fell asleep.

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I know this chapter is a little short but the next chapter is just.... I'll let you see for your self! I love you all! And.... keep reading!