Harry's POV
As I sat at the pub taking a sip of my bottle of beer as I took a few glances about the small place. Usually it was full but today was different, But I couldnt shake the feeling that someone was staring at me. My mind was clouded I want to loose all the cares in the world and just have fun.
an unfamiliar song came on and a girl came up to me and asked me to go dance which I happily reply yes to. she pulls me off of my stool and drags me to the dance floor. She started carelessly swinging her hips to the beat and as I was just about to go up to her until I got grabbed by the arm and whisked away out the back door.
"Ay man what the hell!" I yell as we go out side to the back ally. The what I'm assuming guy didn't really like that and slammed me into the graffiti covered brick wall. I stumbled to the floor causing warm liquid trickle from the side of my face. "Shut the f*ck up" he spat in my face his voice seems oddly familiar.
His fist came in contact with my jaw as I try to regain my balance. I swiped the back of my hand over my forehead to wipe the blood. Dammit I cant even see straight all I could make out we're the blurred figures coming closer while I am stepping back. I'm too tired and drunk to try and comprehend whats happening to even put up a fight.
A figure stepped closer and kneed me in the stomach. I let out a groan as I once again make contact with the floor. "Stay away" his voice boomed while continuing to punch me swinging left and right. I put my hands out to try and block any possible hits but failing miserably."Stay away" he repeated "from what" I croaked I can barely talk all this pain is starting to get to me.
"From her" with that I was passed out but not without noticing the figure in the back just watching. He looked oddly familiar but hey what do I know I'm drunk.
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The thumping in my head seems to get louder and louder as I let out a sigh and pried open my eyes. To see that I was in a back seat of a car heading down a familiar street.
The car came to an abrupt stop causing me to bump my head on the window. My throat is dry, my body feels numb and my head hurts. I slowly try and sit up.
"Ugh" I let out a frustrated groan, when the door opened. "Rise and shine sleeping beauty." a familiar voice said. I try to get a look at him but the mixture of pain and alcohol is really blurring my vision.
He grabs.my upper arm and drags me out the car and onto someone's doorstep. Soon all the lights tuned off then there was complete silence until my attackers yelling gave me a bigger head ache. "COME ON OPEN UP CLARISSA I KNOW YOU'RE IN THERE." Wait we're at Clarissa's house? There was a little bit of shuffling then the door opened to show her face but soon it closed again. The guys grip on my arm has become loose causing me to fall on the ground erupting a loud groan.
He picks me up by my collar of my shirt then clarrisa opened the door again. "Jesus what happened?" She asked. "can we get in the house then we can explain." The guy said pulling me In the house.
"Uh I'll help you bring him up to my room." She says as they both grab prop one of my arms over my shoulder then they walk up the stairs into her room. When they set me on the bed I groan from my massive headache.
"Now you want to tell me what happened to him?" "Well I found him in the bar getting Drunk off his arse and some guy dragged him in the ally and beat the living daylights out of him so I brought him here." He said "We need to get him cleaned up before the cuts get infected." She said taking my fave in her hand and Turing it a little so she can fully examine my face.
"can you go find me a wet rag." Clarissa asked and he left "fucking dick." I mumbled as clarrisa came towards me. "Harry what happened." I was to weak to answer the question so I stayed silent as she studied all the cuts and bruises.
"ca-can you help m-me up?" I managed to get out so it was loud enough for her to hear. She just sighed as a response then started lifting me up. I let out a little grunt when my feet hit the floor and I automatically started shifting towards her. A few steps in and we both came tumbling down. I fell on top of her pretty hard probably crushing her by the hissing sound she made. "Sh*t sorry." I say putting my hands on each side of her head so I can get off her a bit without hurting myself.
She put her hands on my chest which I assume she was trying to get me off of her but she stoped suddenly and didn't move we both didn't move.this girl is so intoxicating I always try to cover my flaw when I'm with her because I care about the way she feels about me I don't want her to start looking at me the way people do when they see me walking the street I just.. I just want to be loved and I realize that the more I lean into her till my lips brush up against hers.
"So I found that rag." I heard a deep angry voice say then a gasp from Clarissa as she pushed me off of her which brought a sting of pain through my body. She struggles to quickly hop on her feet but when she did the awkward silence still lingered in the room since nobody wants to talk about the elephant in it. She grabs the rag from the guy then comes sits next to me and clean the cuts. I winced when she pressed to hard at some part but she just ignored me on her own train of thought.
We heard a phone ring which must have been his voice since he answered the phone."Ay I got to go do something important." He said then shuffled out the room."I uh have to erm take off your shirt." She said awkwardly."Wow you really want to see my body don't you?" I taunt trying to make light of the room.
"don't make me get the alcohol pads." She threatens. I put my hands up in surrender as she very slowly pulls off my shirt. She pauses a moment as she looks at my body like it's a puzzle. "Like what you see don't you?" I laugh. "I'm serious about the pads." She defends. We both keep quiet except for the occasional apology when I winced.
"So uh what do all these tattoos mean?" "Well... they all mean different thing." I say. "What about this one." She asked pointing to the heart with the devil horns. "Love is not always happiness it can be a way to bring out the evil in people." I tell her and she gives me a questioning look. "Don't ask." I tell her. What about this one" she pointed to the big star I had.
"you know how the start has different points to it and the longer they stretch the further away they get away from each other but they are still one" "wow that's deep." She says looking straight into my eyes "Well I'm a very meaning full person." I say with a smirk. "Well your all done." She helps me up on her bed and we sat down and just talked. I was actually nice to talk to her but sadly a text interrupted her mid sentence.
I put a finger up telling her one minute as I checked my phone. As the screen flows up the words in front of me turned me pale and wide eyed at the 2 simple words... Stay away
HHEELLOOOO sorry for the long wait and short chapter its literally been like a month but as you know how school is starting so thats where all my attention has been I'm sorry for that but any whoo I'm dedicating this chapter to @cute12312 and you guys should check out her book she's not afraid Liam Payne. Hope you like this chapter I tried OH AND I'm going to have another fanfic coming soon and I was wondering who would like to be zayns girlfriend or Louis girlfriend and I need a Louis sister. Private message me if you would like the part...
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