battle scars // h.s

Chapter 10.

*Harry POV*

All night Liam hasn’t left Lillian’s side and I can't help but think he's up to something.

“Harry!” I heard someone yell to shake me from my thoughts. I looked away from where Liam was currently standing his arm around Lillian’s waist her back flushed to his chest.

“Uh… w-what?” I stuttered and my eyes met Brianna’s cold ones.

“I said get me another drink!” she demanded her body already under enough alcohol but whatever.

I stood up with her red cup in my hand and made my way towards the keg that, coincidentally, Liam, Lillian, Niall and Steven were standing around.

“Harry, how you like the party bro?” Steven said with a huge smirk as I approached the group.

“I’ve been to better…” I said not making eye contact and I could tell his face fell.

“How do you liked the party little miss prude princess?” I asked Lillian and Steven tried to hide his chuckle.

“Yo dude!” Niall said with a frown on his face.

“I’m going to umm… go and find the girls.” Lillian stuttered before practically running from the group.

Steven and Niall walked away then it was just Liam and I.

“So how you enjoying Brianna?” Liam said lowly. I let out a chuckle, and shook my head as I was filling the cup with beer.

“You are still holding on to that eh?” I said sarcasm evident in my voice.

“Yeah I am, you fucking stole my girl.” Liam growled standing up straighter now. He’s trying to provoke me, and it my work.

“She didn’t have feelings for you, I mean look at you!” I exclaimed putting down the full cup as I noticed people started looking at us and whispering. Liam noticed it too.

“Lillian seems to like me, but I’m sure you don’t care so go have fun with the toy.” Liam said venom dripping from his voice and I felt a little jealous and protective towards Lillian. Almost.

“Why do you have to play her? She’s not worth it!” I screamed trying my best to hide my jealousy.

Just then I felt two hands connect with my chest shoving me back. I stumbled back a few steps and saw the crowd of people around us staring waiting for a fight.

Before I knew what I was doing I stepped forward and clipped Liam in the jaw with my fist. Here we go…

*Lillian POV*

I lied about going to find the girls, I just felt really uncomfortable. Between Harry’s glares, Liam’s arms around me and whispering things in my ear followed by kissing my neck, then the guy that tried to rape  me my first day standing no more than two feet away.

I walked out of the house and welcomed the cold air and fresh air with open arms. I walked towards the sidewalk and sat on the curb then pulled out my phone.

I had a text from my sister, Emma. I still can’t believe what my parents did, the separated us and probably in the worst possible way.

*Flashback*

Here I am 14 years old with my 17 year old sister, sitting on her bed in her room listening to another screaming match unfold between my parents.

This one seems to be worse than any of the other ones. We cringed as we heard glass shattering against the floor of the kitchen and my dad blaming my mom for everything.