Resist (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter Elelven

"Abby when you and Adam you know.. Ended things what happened after with him?" Harry asks when we get to his house, he stops at the door and wipes a tear from my cheek.

"Well he texted me a lot."

"What did he say?"

I take out my phone and open it to the conversation.

"You kept them?" He asks. I nod.

HARRY'S P.O.V

I scrolled though Adams hateful and threatening texts on Abby's phone.

'Fucking bitch.'

'Youre gonna die.'

'Theres no way you're getting away with this whore.'

"Abby," I whisper, "why didn't you tell someone?!" I whisper-yell and open my door so she is safe.

"I-I didn't think he would t-try anything." She starts crying again. I was ultimately friend zoned by this beautiful girl who I've had a crush on since the fifth grade and this was the first time SHE needed ME. I liked it.

She wrapped her arms around my shoulders standing on her tiptoes and crying into my arm.

"This isn't good..." I say flatly and return the hug.

She doesn't say anything. Minutes go by before she stops hugging me and wipes her tears off her face.

"Thank you Harry." She finally says.

"You're welcome." I give her a weak smile and she returns it. "Abby?"

"Yeah?" She asks and looks up.

"I'll keep you safe if you let me." I say softly. I see her deep blue eyes sink to the floor.

"I'll be fine." She snaps finally. I laugh at her attitude.

"Abby you're small, skinny, you couldn't protect yourself from an old man because you're so caring." She laughs when I say it.

"I guess you're right, but someone is trying to kill me not you. I don't want you getting hurt because of me." She frowns.

ABBY'S POV

"Abigail, I have wanted you for years and years, if you think I will sit back and watch you get hurt or killed you are sadly mistaken. I'm not sure how, but I have a way of getting what I want." Harry whispers and walks into the kitchen.

He just might get what he want. He was caring, protective, nice (to me at least), and lets just say he was not bad looking what so ever.

But I didn't know him. I can't trust him but I feel like I should.

"Want some water?" He asks.

I nod and he hands me a glass.

"Thanks."

He smiles at me and sits on the couch.

"Lets start practicing? I typed up the scripts." I say. He nods and takes a script from my hand.

He starts the scene.

"I love you." He says.

"So what?" I ask looking away.

"So what? So plenty! I love you! You belong to me." He presses.

"No. People don't belong to people."

"Of course they do!" He quietly shouts

"I'll never let anyone put me in a cage."

"I don't want to put you in a cage. I want to love you."

"Same thing!" My voice breaks as Holly's does in the movie.

"No it's not, Holly-"

"I'm not Holly! I don't know who I am, I'm like cat here. We are a couple of no name slobs we belong to nobody and no one belongs to us we don't even belong to eachother!" I shout.

I play the part where I shoo the cat out of the cab and continue with the scene.

And Harry gets out of the 'cab'

"You know what's wrong with you Ms. Who ever you are? You're a chicken. You've got no guts. You're afraid to stick out you're chin and say life's a fact. People do fall in love! People do belong to eachother. Because that's the only chance you have for for real happiness. You call yourself a free spirit, a wild thing, and you're afraid someone's gonna stick you in a cage. Well baby you're already in that cage you built it yourself and its not bounded in the west by tulip Texas or the east. It's where ever you go because no matter where you run you always end up running into yourself!" I was moved by how great of an actor Harry was. He tosses me the 'wedding ring he was going to propose to Holly with and pretends to walk away.

Then I chase the cat and get it and run back into Harry's character. He looks at me awkwardly because it was the kissing scene.

I lean in jerking my head in and he does the same. His lips part as I see him look at mine and his hands rest on my hips and mine around his neck. He pulls me up so the space between our lips is no longer there. I feel his grip tighten and his lips press harder against mine and I go on my toes so we are even. The kiss was supposed to go on for 15 seconds but at this point it was at least 40 and also at this point I wasn't acting anymore.

I stop myself and pull away.

He stands there still holding me and smiling a gentle smile.

"Do you want to run through it again or-"

"No. I-I kind of want to go back to my apartment." I say awkwardly.

Harry frowns and looks hurt. "It's not because it wasn't fun- or- uh" a smile grows on his face " I just want to-"

"So you had fun?" He cuts me off.

"Um- I."

He pulls me back so our lips are connected once again. I don't pull away.

Seconds later he does and raises an eyebrow at me.

"Can you drive me home, ill get my car tomorrow, I'll just get a ride from Liam." I say.

"No I'll pick you up."

"It's okay you don't have to-"

"I want to." He looks down at me. I smile. "But be safe okay?" He asks. I nod and he drives me home.

"You know Abby I like the scene we picked. He says out of his window as I walk past him.

"Why?"

"Because I don't have to do much acting." He smirks and drives away.

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