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Everything: Harry Styles - Sad/Happy *NarryOreo*

September 4, 2013

 Hey loves! Yep that's what I'm calling you guys I don't care if a lot of other people do so there! Anyways this ones for you NarryOreo! Anyways she wanted it to have a happy ending so that's what it's a little cheesy in the end, but I hope you guys like it!

Also I'm starting something really important so the updates will be a lot slower because I don't have a lot of free time... keep asking for images and I'll work on Wattpad when I have time to. Love you guys!

-xXWhiteSoulXx-

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Lies they were all lies. Liars of all of them. They all knew he was cheating... I thought they would stick up for me. They were always suposed to be there. I just- I just thought they cared, but all they care about is him. I shared EVERYTHING to them. I told them everything. I told them about my depression and the abuse that had made up most of my life. I told them every detail of me adn I thought they understtod me, but they were stuck up famous people.

The fame had gotten to their head and as soon as Harry and I broke up, I was left with no one. I mean my friends just left me. They told me I wouldn't be alone ever, but I guess they lied about that too. It's already bad enough that I have trust issues. I was so desperate to find someone so I wouldn't be alone I ended up in a bar. Sweaty bodies everywhere and people who were drunk.

Was this my life now? People who were getting wasted. People playinjg pool and smoking things that definitly wern't cigiretes. I swallowed hard and closed my eyes. I guess this would be the rest of my life. I opened them to find a cute boy walking up to me.

"Hey. I haven't seen you here before." He said flashing a smile. I smiled back politely.

"Yea. First time." I said looking around uneasily.

"How about we get out of here. This dosen't look like you thing pretty girl." He said and I blushed. He took ahold of my hand and I could hear a voice in my head telling me no, but no one really cared, so what the heck. And that stared the whirlwind of dark things.

-Four months later-

I hated him. I HATED him. Jake wasn't the person I knew. He wasn't the guy who called me pretty or who would buy me a single rose. He was so diffrent. Can a person really change in two months? I was so confused. I hated him. I loathed him. He was the reson I look like a punching bag. No. To him I was one.

It started two months ago when we were deciding where we should go to eat. When we went to where I wanted to eat, he was pissed and I thought he was joking when he said 'you are so dead whgen we get home.'. I mean he was the loving boyfriend I knew and I thought he was trying to be all badboy.

Then he stared yelling at me and calling me 'fat', 'ugly' and 'worthless'. He told me no one ever loved me and that he was to good for me. Then whe nI tried to break up with him he slapped me. He wasn't even ashamed of it. He told me that I deserved it and that it was my fault. I hated him. For two months it has been horrible.

I tried to break up with him, but he would beat me for trying. I wanted to tell someone. I wanted to tell a person I trusted, but I had no one. I only had him. My parents diowened me saying that I didn't appreciate what they gave me and the court ruled in their favor.

My family members hated me and even my own younger brother hated me. He used to beat me every day. My parents didn't notice and when I told them they said that he would never do such a thing. He was their favorite clearly. He got better grades and he was perfect in every way. They disapored in everything I did.