Walls

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After feeling the warm water wash away the events from yesterday I walked around Harry's apartment for a while, a towel wrapped around my small figure. The shower had felt so good, I had spent so long just stood under the water. Never before had I had my own time in a situation like that.

Moving back into Harry's room I looked over to the clothes on the bed. I put on my underwear from yesterday and slipped another t shirt of Harry's over my head. Realising no jeans would fit me of his I pulled up my ripped black skinnies from yesterday. As I tied up the laces on my boots I noticed a huge dent in the back of the door. One that I seemed to have missed last night. It confused me but I didn't want to ponder on the idea of Harry being abusing. He wasn't' like that...he couldn't be like that.

I chucked on my leather jacket, grabbed the key and the money on the counter before making my way out the small apartment.

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Clothes. That was my first thought as I stepped into the huge supermarket. A few people had given me strange looks as I walked into the big store, but I didn't let it phase me. I made my way over the shelves stacked with cheap underwear and quickly grabbed a few pairs. I could feel eyes watching my every move. Knowing that the workers assumed me to steal something. Even though I didn't want to waste Harry's money on myself I didn't think he would be too pleased with finding me at a police station. After the underwear I made my way to the makeup section. Something Harry was lacking which a girl like me desired.

I picked up a mascara packet before examining the back of it, when a large hand grabbed my shoulder and spun me around.

"Nice top babe." Chris. One of Donny's mates. I shrugged his hand off and walked away. Strong Samantha strong.

"Hey I was talking to you, you bitch." I felt my arm hauled back up into his body as he bent it slightly. Dropping my stuff I whimpered slightly.

"Let go. Now." I sad though clenched teeth. His hand moved to my chest and he pulled down Harrys top.

"Looking nice still, we miss these Sammi baby." With that I lifted my knee up and collided it with his crotch area as hard as I could. He fell to the floor and glared up at me. "When Donny finds you, it won't be pretty baby."

I ran off, luckily the store was big enough I had a chance to get lost in the isles. Grabbing a can of coke and a donut I paid and walked quickly out the store. My heart was racing and it felt like it was about to jump out of my chest. How was I supposed to tell Harry later what had happened? He wouldn't let me leave his apartment again if he thought I would get hurt. The words "Be safe." Rang through my ears in the same raspy velvety voice he always used.

Noticing a tree in the corner of the park I was in, I made my way under it. I should be hidden here I prayed to myself. Looking into my shopping bag, I saw the underwear I had got, one pack of mascara and the food. I know it was a bit weird suddenly buying food. But Donny never let me have things like this before. I didn't even know if Harry's cooking was good because I had nothing to compare it too. Maybe that's why he liked me.

I pushed the top of the coke open and took a sip. A airy sharp texture ran through my nose making my face change in disgust. I had never had a coke before and everyone seemed to love them. But why? I sneezed from the fizzing feeling in the back of my throat and nose.

"That was not nice..." I spoke to myself, but before I knew it I had drunk the whole can and was eating the donut with ease. It felt so good to eat something so bad and full of junk.

"Enjoying yourself?" I jumped and put my hand to my chest to calm my breathing as Green eyes sat down next to me.

"God you scared me."

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