ONE WEEK LATER!!!
The last picture we got from Him was 3 days ago. I was feeling safer. Before it got so bad that I actually had to have Harry sit in the bathroom while I showered. It was embarrassing. I made him look away as I dried off and when I changed into clothes. Now when I stayed in the bathroom while Harry showered was a different story. I love seeing his muscular body. All except for his private spot... I didn't mind his ass though. Until we felt more comfortable, I was locked in the bedroom as Harry took showers. He still stayed with me. I feel more safe when I'm just in the bedroom with Harry and he has his arm around my waist. I just felt like nothing could touch me or hurt me. Just when I thought the texts were done.... They came back. Harry fell asleep on the couch when I got a text. I read it. "If you don't want Kyle to get hurt and your little boyfriend to get hurt, than you must read carefully. When ever you are able to get away from the house, go to your house and sit on the couch. That's it. Just walk in, close and lock your door and sit on the couch. Don't even bring anyone with you. Not even the cops or any kind of protection. Don't even tell anyone this. If you don't come, than I'll have a bullet with your name on it. It will be ready for you." I felt a tear go down my face. I grabbed a piece of paper and a pen. I wrote a note. "Harry, I had to go face Chris. Otherwise, he will hurt you and Kyle and he will put a bullet in me. You have protected me. You have saved me. You are my everything and always will no matter what happens. Tell Kyle that he is the greatest friend ever and that I'll never forget him and I love him. I love you Harry. ~Ivey Webb." I slid the note in my pocket. I wiped away the tears. It started getting dark outside. I held my paper airplane necklace close to my heart. I calmed down enough before Harry woke up. He moaned. "Mmmm. Ivey." He wrapped his arms around me. I clutched to him. I knew this was going to be the last time I held him. Unless He lets me go and go back to Harry. Harry sat up and stretched. "I'm going to shower." I nodded and walked into the bedroom. Harry followed me. "I love you." He said. "I love you too." He turned around but I turned him back around. I crashed my lips on his. I never wanted to let go. I knew what I had to do. I pulled back. "I'll be back. Don't think I won't." I smiled and nodded. He walked out and I closed the door and locked it. I changed into some black jeans, a regular blue shirt, and my converse. I heard rain tapping on the house. I grabbed my jacket and put it on. I threw my hair in a pony tail and grabbed the note out of my pocket. I laid it on the bed and put my phone to the text that He sent me and laid it on the corner of the note. I heard Harry turn on the shower. I took in a deep breath. I unlocked the door and opened it. I closed the door behind me and tip toed to the front door. I unlocked it and opened the door. I turned back. "I love you Harry." I whispered. I locked the door and closed it. I put my hood up and walked to my house. I unlocked the door and walked in. I closed the door and locked it. I walked over to the couch and sat. I saw a note on the table. I read it. "Take the jacket off." I did and laid back against the couch. I was scared. I waited and waited and nothing happened. I heard his voice. "Hello baby. Long time no see, huh?" Next thing I knew, it was black. Darkness surrounded me.
Harry's P.O.V.
I walked over and opened the door. It was unlocked. "Ivey! Don't ever unlock the door!" I walked in and she wasn't there. "Ivey?" I saw her phone and note on the bed. I read the text message. I tried to call and text back but it wouldn't go through. I read the note. "Harry, I had to go face Chris. Otherwise, he will hurt you and Kyle and he will put a bullet in me. You have protected me. You have saved me. You are my everything and always will no matter what happens. Tell Kyle that he is the greatest friend ever and that I'll never forget him and I love him. I love you Harry. ~Ivey Webb." I tossed the note and her phone on the bed. I ran around the house looking for her. I ran over to her house and looked. No sign of her. I ran back over and the boys were there. "Hey Harry! What's the matter mate?" Louis said. "Ivey's ex boyfriend took her! I can't get police involved! It will be even worse! I have to find her!" I ran back into my room and grabbed Ivey's phone and called Kyle. "Hey Ivey, I'm getting on my plane. What's up?" "Kyle, its Harry. Ivey's in trouble." I explained everything. "Ok! I'm on my way!" We hung up. I paced back and forth. The boys came in. "Harry calm down! You'll put a draft in the floor." Liam said. "I don't care! I need Ivey! I need to find her but I don't know where to start!" Tears came down my face. Niall's face brightened up. "Hey, didn't you give Ivey the paper airplane necklace?" I looked at Niall. "Yes I did! I'm so stupid!" I grabbed my phone. "Is the necklace some how suppose to lead you to Ivey?" Zayn asked. "I put a GPS tracking device in it. I have an app on my phone so I can find her." I pushed the guys out and closed the door. I changed into jeans, the shoes that have the pink Nike logo on them, and my Superman shirt that Ivey loves. I am her Superman and I will save her. I grabbed my jacket and my keys. I walked out the door. "Harry!" Liam shouted. I looked back at the boys. "What?" I said. "Be careful." I nodded and went to my car. I turned my car and pulled up the GPS tracker. I saw the spot where Ivey is at. I drove to where she was. "I'll save you." I said.
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What Hurts The Most (A Harry Styles Fan-Fiction)
Fiksi PenggemarIvey 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...