Harry's girl (a harry styles fanfic)

Strength is what I need

Jordan's P.O.V

After wiping the blood off tiffany's bed I get up. I can't believe that kid. He made her break her promise to me. If I ever see his face I'm going to break it. I grunt as I throw the towels to Tiffanys pink laundry hamper. I notice Ashley pacing back and forth. "What's wrong with you?" I ask her coldly. "I don't get why harry would just dump her like that, I mean Niall and I are still together" she says. "I don't know either, all I know is that kid is gunna regret being born, I am sick of tiffany being upset." I say clenching my fists. Ashley yawns. "I'm tired, I think I'm going to try and get some sleep" she says. "Night" I mumble walking out of Tiffany's bedroom. I walk down the hall, and open the door to Cole's room. I see Tiffany asleep beside my youngest brother. Coles always been close with her, I wish I could've been there for him more. Sighing I close the door again, making my way to the stairs. I hurry down them, and head out the front door. Deciding to go for a walk I start down the driveway. I walk by a fairly popular bar and I see him outside. Lord give me strength. He's just standing there talking to two blondes. "Hey you prick!" I yell. He lifts his head towards me, and away from the two shapely girls in front of him. I march over to him. "What the fuck is wrong with you?!' I say pushing him up against the wall. "What does it make you feel tough to go around breaking hearts? well guess what douche bag, I'm about to break your face" I spit. He doesn't even say anything, pussy. I slam my fist into his gut causing him to grunt. "You can't even say anything in defense, guess what you did? You made Tiffany cut herself you fucking dick she promised me she wouldn't anymore!" I slam another punch into him. His head hangs down as I ram my fist into him again. "Jordan!" I hear Michael yell. "What are you doing?" Michael yells grabbing my shoulder. "This fucking prick made tiffany cut again! This time It took 30 minutes to stop the bleeding!" I say angrily. "Jordan go get in my car we're going home." Michael says coldly I go down to the car, and see Michael turn to Harry. "You stay the fuck away from my sister or you'll have trouble with us got it?!" he says putting his face close. "I asked fucking question!" Michael screams. I see Harry nod. "Good" Michael turns, and walks to the car. He pulls the door open swiftly and I suddenly feel like a small child, Michael never gets mad, but when he does its fucking scary. He pulls his seatbelt on, and we quickly pull away from the scene, arriving at the house shortly after. Walking up to the front door Michael stops to ask me "Why is she so upset about this?" I sigh "She said he didn't seem like himself when he broke up with her". Michael nods and unlocks the door. "You should go to sleep, its late" He says. I nod and head up the stairs, to my bedroom. Exhausted from my long day, I fall asleep when my head hits the pillow.

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Well guys I don't know if you can tell but I'm trying to make it seem like Harry isn't phased by this, but keep reading, I hit 1.4K reads! ilysm guys, and I'm going on a ten day trip tonight, so I'll write a bunch when I'm gone, Love ya

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