Mrs.Right meets Mr.Wrong (Harry styles fanfic)

Chapter 17

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I sat down on the sofa. Harry joined me after a little while. I don't want to nag at him, but I need to know what they were talking about earlier today.

«Can you tell me now?» I say quietly.

He takes a deep breath while he nods.

«Yeah, but remember what you promised»

I give him a weak smile, what is he going to tell me?

I move closer to him and sit down on his lap. I push his hair back so I can see his beautiful green eyes.

«I'm here, not going anywhere okey?» I whispers.

He nods.

I lean in and give him a deep kiss. I can feel he smiles. I pull away and whispers. «I don't think you can scare me away»

Actually I think he could, but I don't want him to know that.

«Well, I don't think you will feel the same about me after I tell you this.»

«You don't know me, so come on tell me!»

He takes a deep breath so I start playing with this hair. Taking my fingers through his curls.

It makes him more comfortable.

«Well this happen before you, please remember that! I'm not the same person anymore»

I nod.

Harry's Pov.

I don't wanna tell her at all. She deserve so much better then me and I know she will understand that when she get's to know the real me.

I can't be 100% honest with her, she will never know what I said to Dave in the hall way. I will tell if he comes back and are going to need my help.

I have known this girl for some weeks now and I'm totally falling for her and now everything can change. I can lose her, she say she will be her. I know she will leave when I have closed my mouth.

I took a deep breath and started telling her.

Jessica's POV.

«I don't have a family anymore or I have but I don't have any contact with them.

When I was a kid my father was a bad man, he used to beat my mum and probably rape her too. When I was around thirteen I started to noticed that something was wrong, I talked to my mum about it and she told me it was nothing. I didn't do anything until I was around fifteen sixteen I noticed some purple marks on my sister. I asked her what it was and she told me it was my father who had done it to her. I got so angry that I knocked up my own father. My mum and my sister had never seen me like that before, so I could see that they were afraid. My dad had do go to the hospital, my mum and my sister went with him. While they were there I packed my things and came here.»

He stopped to take a new big breath. I could see that this is so hard for him. I give him a kiss on the lips again. I try not to look completely scared of what he's capable of.

«Where did you move before you came her?» I ask when I pull away from his lips.

«The States.» He mumbles.