My Heart Is The First He Has Owned (Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter 5.

I look up at the figure stood at the door. I don't know about Niall, but i know who it is. 

"What the fuck is going on and why did you ditch me at the dinner!?" He yells again. I gulp and take a step forward Niall grabs me by the waist but i yank myself away. "I thought you left, you took 20 minutes in the bathroom" I yell back at him. I never realized all his tattoos before, hes got a sleeve tattoo on one arm, you can see the tattoos through his shirt, which is ripped. But it wasn't before he left me at the table, 

His eyes are puffy and his hair is messier, but he just looks hotter. "So you leave me and i find you up here wrapped in his arms!?" He yells staring at Niall. "Niall has nothing to do with this he told me you were known for leaving girls here, he told me to wait and see if you came back but you didnt! Then you come up here looking like that! What the fuck happened Harry!?" I scream right in his face. "You did this!? Niall stay the fuck out of this!! Amelia why would i leave you!?" Still yelling at me. "Because thats part of your games! and im apart of your petty little games" I scream, he stares at me with a shocked expression. "No! You are not part of my games! If you were i would of fucked you by now! Obvious right!? Your innocent for me! But a part of me is telling me to stay and figure you out! Protect you! how am i suppose to do that if you gunna ditch me!?" He yells. He has a point.. its been 3 days, he hasn't fucked me yet.. He doesn't normaly hang around for 3 days, normally only a day, but i could be wrong. 

He might be using me, i might be apart of his games. But i might not be wrong, but theres no chance in hell he will like me. Its Harry Styles. Im in danger just being around him, but i can't leave..

I don't know what to say to him, im just standing here in silence. He is staring at me, but without a smirk, his eyes are still puffy. "Harry what happened!?" i ask him, in a calmer voice. "Nothing. It doens't matter." He snaps. Back to the normal Harry, i sigh knowing he always snaps. "Lets sort this" I mumble. Harry walks out the room and i start to follow behind. "You being serious?" Niall says. "Yes niall, i don't want to let him go!" I snap, i walk out the room and follow Harry out of the restaurant. "Look, i have to go. Ill text you" He says, calmly. He walks away around the corner, i guess i should head home but i have the urge to follow him.

I stay well back and follow him, he heads down a dark alley way and i follow. He stops to talk to these men, they all nod in agreement and they walk into this building. I walk behind slowly, the building is huge. Its a big hall, filled with big sweaty men. "Hey" A young man says walking up to me. "Um hi" I say awkwardly. "Who you here with?" He asks. "H-Harry" I stutter, his eyes grow wide. "Im not with him, im looking for him, where is he?" i ask nicely. He nods in agreement and starts walking, i follow slowly behind him, not sure where i am. I think its a wrestling ring, but i don't really know. As we walk into the main bit there is a wresting ring. Why is Harry here? "Sit, he will be out in a minute" He says with a smirk.

I sit on this black box, i think it was a speaker. I sat on it and waited. It was smelly, and hot in here. People were sat around the outside this girl walks up to me. "You are?" She asks bluntly. "Amelia" I say, she smirks and walks away. Ok? 

These two boys come out onto the wrestling ring, i regonise the curls from anywhere. My jaw drops as i see he is the one fighting in the ring. Whats going on? i stare at him, but he doesnt look at me, the fight starts. The bigger guy starts hitting Harry, Harry hits back thats when he see me. His eyes widen and he gives me a glare. I gulp and wait for him to punch back but he doesn't. The other guy just keeps punching him, i don't know what to do. "Harry fight back" I yell, he stares at me and turns around to face the guy. Everyone laughs at me and i just blush. Whats going on? Since when was Harry in the fighting ring? 

Harry lands on the floor andd the fight is over. Everyone leaves and Harry is laying on the floor of the ring. I run over to him when most of the people are leaving, i bend down next to him. "Harry?" I say softly. His eyes open and he stares at me. "im sorry you had to see that" He whispers. I skake my head. "how long have you been doing this?" I ask, he sits up next to me and rests his head on his knees. "10 years, im the best fighter here" He says, with a bit of proud in his voice. I smile at what he said. "What happened tonight then?" I ask softly. He sighs, "You and your questions again, and i saw you.. you weren't suppose to follow me" He says staring itno my eyes, im just falling for him more, and im not liking to fall for him, but i can't help it. "I know, i had the urge, cause you just kept leaving me" I mumble. "Im sorry" He says. "Harry why do you come here?" I ask him awkwardly. He stares at me with a lost expression. "Im sorry" I mumble quickly. He looks at me with raised eyebrows. "What for?" He asks laughing. "For asking all these questions, i just don't know you very well" I say staring at my fingers. He chuckles softly.

"Its fine" He says still chuckling softly. I smile at him, he stands up and holds out his hand for me to take. "I come here because its just an easy way to get my anger out" He says shrugging his shoulders. "I suppose thats an easy way" I say staring at him. He is gorgeous, i never realized but he has his eyebrows pieced. "What?" he says staring down at me. "I never realized you have your eyebrow pierced" I say shrugging my shoulders. He laughs at me as we climb into his car. 

We drive off to some house, which i asume is he, we stay in the car for a few minutes before he speaks. "We can go to my flat i guess" He grunts. "Why not here?" I ask nervously. "My dads home, and lets say he isn't the nicest of fathers" He says staring into the road, he starts the car back up. "Oh" Is all i can say, To be honest im amazed at how much he is letting out to me, it might not seem alot, but i think its alot to him, i don't think hes ever opened up to someone before. 

"My dads just a bastard" He blurts out. I turn around to face him and he still staring at the road as we continue the journey to his flat. "What do you mean?" I ask, i don't know whether he wants to tell me, or just get it off his chest. "My dad, he beats me, i've never told anyone this. He is a violent drunkie. Thats why i didn't want to take you in" He growls, i know he isn't mad with me, but hes mad with his father. "Is that why you joined the wresting ring?" I ask conidently. I don't know why, but every second being with him im becoming more conident around him. "No, thats a different story, i just joined because i thought it would be fun, and i didn't want to be the pathetic boy that couldn't defend himself, so i started wrestling for the simple reason, so i could defend myself." He says shrugging his shoulders like he doesn't care, theres something else to it, but i don't want to push myself and ask him more. 

I stay silent as we finally reached the block of flats. "Its nothing special, but yeah" He says as he climbs out the car. "Rather be here then at home" I say shrugging my shoulders. I climb out of the car and follow Harry up to his room, he slides the key in the door and kicks it open. "Louis what the fuck are you doing here!?" Harry screams, i jump back and squeal as he makes me jump by screaming. "I don't know, im just here bahaha, hey Amelia" Louis says winking at me. I cringe at just his face. "Louis leave" Harry snarls as he walks off into the kitchen i decide to follow.

"Someones got a lost puppy" Louis laughs, i pause my steps and turn around to face him. I breath in, "I'd rather be with him then some cringey dude like you" I snap. "Burn" Harry calls from the kitchen, Louis just stares at me and i laugh. I walk off into the kitchen to find Harry standing there smiling. 

"Fiesty now ay?" He says smirking. I swat his shoulder and walk back out of the kitchen just as Louis was leaving. I laugh to myselt and sit on the sofa. I run a hand through my hair, in a way, i know Harry is being alot calmer with me, if im honest im kind of afraid to be around him still. I know i shouldn't be, but i don't know how many times i've been warned to stay away from him.

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Louis POV (These never happen shh) 

"Shes gunna get it" I scream as i walk through the flat doors. "Whos gunna get it?" Zayn asks trying to calm me down. "Amelia the little bitch" I yell still. "What?" Zayn asks confused. "Yes your Amelia! She is with Harry right now, gone back to his flat. She called me cringey, and Harry just laughed. So called best friend brother he is!" I say, still yelling. Im so angry with her. She thinks she can act like that infront of Harry, but when shes alone. I will have her, she cannot talk to me like that. Of all people.

"Shes with Harry?" Zayn asks now pissed himself. I nod my head. "Look, i know you hate him and all but hes got no ittention on hurting her." I say, anger still in my voice. "Louis, i don't give a damn!! thats my Amelia, thats not fair on her! She doesn't derserves Harry. And im gunna make sure of it" He hells at me. "God dammit Zayn! Harry doesn't care what you think! He will do what he wants! You remember last time" I scream at him. "Oh and you think i care!? Thats my best friend" He yells and walks out. "Zayn you will regret this" I yell as the door slams. 

"I need your help with getting some girl" I say smirking into the phone. 

Harrys not going to know what happened.