He's my dangerous little weakness

8.) Closing Doors

Harry

I woke up the next morning but kept my eyes closed. Victoria was tracing my tatoos, and it felt lovely.

She noticed my change in breathing. And looked up to. see my partially opened eyes and smirked.

"Goodmorning Harry." She said.

"Goodmorning Victoria." I said.

"So, about that offer on the gym and the fighting.." She said which started to make me worried.

"Yeaa..?" I said carefully.

"I,...I'll do it. I'll join." She said with a bright smile.

"Really? Victoria that's amazing!" I said laughing.

I was so happy that she was joing but, did she know...

"You do know we train to street fight right?" I asked slowly.

"Yes, Harry. I do know. And i used to be in boxing and kickboxing. I'll do just fine." She said with a smug smile.

"Ok that's good to hear." I said with a sigh and a smile.

"Whens the next time we go?" She asked with a smirk.

"Today actually. But Vic, don't look at me that way, I will have to take you down right hear, right now. And you don't want to be sore for your first day of training, do you love?" I asked.

"No, but I have to go get dressed."
She said.

"Why?" I asked.

"Because im meeting Maddie in an hour to discuss girl stuff." She said with a small laugh.

"I'm not to fond of Maddie." I thought out loud on accident.

"Why not?" She asked not looking at me.

"I'm not sure. But she is a bitch when no one is around. And she thinks she can boss Zayn and us around. But Zayn loves her so...yea." I said reluctantly.

"Oh.." was all she said.
Then she started to walk to the bathroom.

Victoria

When I got in the bathroom, I sunk down on the wall facing the door, and cried.
Thinking about Maddie and Zayn being like that made me think of my own family. The way they would hit me, kick me, burn me with joints. I guess i was crying rather loud, because Harry was at the door, not three seconds later.
"Victoria what's happening in her- Oh my god Vic are you ok what the hell happened?!" He damanded.

I had never told Harry the full story, but I decided I should tell him, so I did. I told him everything. About the abuse, the names, and then, the rape.
My step-father raped me when I was just eleven years old. It was horible, and all my mom did was watch. When I was done I saw Harry shed a single tear, then he wrapped me in his arms and kept telling me i was going to be ok.

"Ok, well i have to get ready now." I said.

"Ok but i will be checking in on you in ten minutes." He said with the point of a finger which made me giggle. He smiled then walked out of the bathroom.

**AFTER GETTING TO THE COFFE SHOP**

"Hey Victoria! Over here!" Maddie said when I walked in.

"Oh, hey!" I said with a smile.

"So, hows you and Harry?" She asked.

"We're good. You and Zayn?" I said.

"We're good, good." She said.

"Harry doesnt like you." I accidently blurted/thought out loud.

"Wha-? Wait why not?" She asked me.

"Im not sure." I lied.

"Well then. He needs to get his cónsàus* (A/n *it means "underwear" in french*) out of his butt!" She said.

"I think that he might have his own personal reasons." I defened.

"Well he shouldn't not like someone because of reasons he wont share!" She yelled.

"Well you know what?!" I shouted back.

"What?!" She said.

"I think you need to get your foot out your mouth and that stick out your ass!" I yelled then picked up my purse and left trhe coffee shop.

Damnit! The door to our friendship closed and locked, and we threw away the key. I hated how that turned out, but, it is what it is. And i couldnt fix it. Oh well.

(A/N) Hey sorry for the short chapter but i have a lot of school stuff to catch up on! But there will FOR SURE be longer chapters to come. Leave comments and vote please lovlies! Ideas? I'll take them anytime! But thanks for reading! Love you guys!

Xoxoxo- your friend, ditcey