CHAPTER 15
"Lets go inside." Harry whispered.
"I'm waiting for Niall."
"Babe, I called him after you did. Told him not to come."
"Why would you do that?"
"So we can fix what's happening between us."
I didn't say anything, as Harry picked me up in his arms and carried my back inside.
"Hot chocolate?" He asked. I nodded, leaning on the kitchen counter and watching him as he made some.
I went to get some whipped cream out the cupboard, blushing as Harry giggled at me having to stand on my tip toes to reach it.
After spraying both mugs, I turned to Harry.
"Open wide!" Harry opened his mouth and I sprayed some in before putting it on his nose too.
He shook his head, chuckling at me and going to take a sip of his drink.
"No no, it's not done yet, sit down and watch young one." I stopped him, pushing him away.
I added mini marshmellows, and then grated chocolate over the top too.
"Now you can drink." I nodded, handing him the mug.
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"Everyone, meet Lyndon, and Zoe." The lady announced.
The other children were welcoming, bringing us presents of drawings they made or toy cars they played with. I immediately liked it better than home. I hung tightly on Lyndons arm, listening to him talk to the children.
But then, he burst through the door.
"Give me back my fücking children!" He bellowed, his face red and his fists clenched. I began to shake, hiding behind Lyndons body. The stitches in my head beginning to hurt at the thought of what my father last did to me.
Security pushed him out the building, but not before he directly pointed his throbbing finger straight at me and Lyndon.
"Just you wait, you little sick, worthless, kids. Just you wait."I began screaming, my head was pounding and my eyes shot open.
"Zoe! Zo, wake up!" Harry said, shaking me. " Zoe, shh, it was just a nightmare." He cooed.
I began to cry, throwing my arms around Harry's neck.
"He's coming for me Harry." I whispered.
"Who?"
"My dad."
"Zoe can you tell me what happened?"
I shook my head.
"Zoe please."
"No."
"Zoe, you have to tell me so I can help you!" He shouted.
I flinched, pulling myself away from him and across the room.
"Don't shout at me." I whimpered, my body shaking.
"You should be! Why can't you just te-"
I cut him off by getting up and running out the house. It was at least 2am and I didn't have any shoes on but I didn't care. I couldn't deal with him shouting at me like that. It was pitch black and I could hear him running after me. He managed to get close, really close, and without thinking, I turned around and punched his stomach.
He didn't even flinch. He just grabbed me and pulled me into his body, hugging me. I squirmed but he held me close, and I eventually gave in, hugging him back.
"I'm so sorry Zoe. It's just hard for me. I just want to help. I'm scared and I'm worried about you. I don't know what to do to help you. I'm really sorry. I have never had to deal with anything like this before." He said.
I hit my small fists against his back but it wasn't bothering him, so I stopped and just began crying.
"Look, Zoe, why don't we just go back home and talk about it. I need to know why you're doing this and why you're always screaming in your sleep."
I didn't open my mouth or move my feet. Just stayed still and silent.
"I need to protect you from this. I care about you and it hurts me to see you like this. I know we're not a couple in real life but I still care about you."
I let him pick me up and carry me the short way back to his house. I felt silly and immature, and just stupid.
We lay on the bed, and I told him about the nightmare. I told him everything my dad did to me and Lyndon, everything I could remember. Both of us had tears in our eyes as we cuddled each other.
"Night Harry" I whispered.
"Goodnight Zo."
"I think I might like you." I gushed.
"I think I might love you." He replied.
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