Dangerously In Love (Harry Styles Fan Fiction) - ON HOLD

Chapter 12

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Harry's P.O.V 

Roaming around in the streets at night, drinking from the bottle of beer and not giving a damn about Ted waiting for me back home...that is what I do every day. I really would give up anything to be back to my normal self. I see at my thoughts when Paige secretly crawls into them. I knew she could help me.  

But you won't let her. My subconscious is ruining my perfect moment and I can't help but beg for him to shut up. 

There is no way in hell that I can get back to my normal self, but Paige...she gives me hope. Hope for a better life, a better future. I don't know if that's ever possible but...I am willing to give it a try. I will give it a try. 

I walk in the vacant street. All I see it people inside the bars, drinking and ruining their lives just like I was. I should really give up; I smash the bottle on the ground making it break into a lot of small pieces. 

That's your idea of giving up? My subconscious is back again. 

I roll my eyes to myself and walk ahead, two shadows emerge in the dark and both of them looks hell lot of familiar. Maybe, it's the alcohol that's making everything so blurry and domestic. I pace myself towards them and all my fears come to life when I see Niall getting on top of Paige. 

Lord, he just won't let me be the normal self, would he? 

I hear him yelling at him, the badass Harry inside of me is boiling with anger. I would hate, absolutely hate beating Niall up in front of my shrink but...he asked for it. 

"You have no fucking right to say that, you bitch!", I hear that bastard growling at Paige. 

Walking towards Niall, I gather all my anger and clench my jaw, "And you have no right to talk to her that way, you dick!", I shout and get the attention that I needed. 

Niall turns around and lets out one of his infamous fake laugh, "Patient at rescue.", he claps his hands and looks back at Paige, "You heal them or are they your bodyguards?" 

"Niall, please.", I see Paige's eyes getting wet and the pain in her voice. She doesn't want all the improvement in me to fall; she doesn't want me to go back to the place I came from. 

Niall chuckles, "Oh, I'm so going to listen to my therapist.", he fakes a shiver and that's when I lose it. 

I did not waste a second before I pinned Niall to the wall, grabbing his collar, I pull him towards me, "What the fuck do you think you're doing?" 

Niall is a strong buff; he pushes me away and tugs at my collar. Before I could even count to ten, Niall and I were punching one another in the ribs; I sure did hit a few on his face. Hearing Paige shouting and yelling at us to stop wasn't something that stopped either of us.  

"Leave him alone, Harry!", she shouts yet again. 

This was probably the seventh time that she had shouted and made herself breathless. I let my grip over Niall's collar get loose. Niall lifts his lip from the right side and gives it hard to me, right over my left cheek. I grunt with the tingling feeling over my cheek and he takes another step towards me.