Harry: (Age 17)
"Go"
"Julian.."
"GO!" He screamed pushing me hard to the asphalt.
"I don't understand. " I whispered. "My Julian wouldn't do that." I thought out loud.
His eyes gleamed with anger looking me straight in the eyes. "I'm not yours." He spat as his foot connected with my stomach.
You watched as his shadow fades into the darkness. Pain shoots through your head as you try to sit up.
You reach your phone and dial 4 which happened to be Liam's number on speed dial in case of an emergency.
My head was bleeding badly and I couldn't move at all.
"Y/N?" Liam's voice was faint on the phone, as it was 4:00 am.
"Liam.." I whispered, trying my hardest to not close my eyes.
"Y/N?! Are you ok? Where are you?!" He freaked now fully awake.
"Julian's house." I spoke before everything had gone black.
Part 2? Comment and vote thanks lovelies.
Mac. X
