Chapter 20

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YOU'RE ALWAYS SAVING ME


Angie


I am scared, I am scared.

"Come on baby don't be so feisty." the retard tells me.

I want to cry but crying won't do anything, will he leave when I cry? No he'll want me more. I am helpless, no one cares around here, and I'm being sexually abused. This prick won't let me go, he's touching me, kissing me, and pushing me and no one noticed.

"Please let go off me, you disgusting asshole!" I fight back,

"Someone's getting naughty." The wanker says kissing my neck.

I try pushing him but he pushes me against the wall even harder. He won't stop kissing me and I can't do anything about this. Shit.

I begin to panic when he puts his cold retarded hands up my skirt almost near my butt and that when someone comes and rescues me.

"Get the fuck off of my girl." a familiar voice rings in my head.

I open my eyes to see my superhero and it's Harry.

Harry...

"Who the fuck are you little wanker." The old man taunts

"She's with me, and never mess with what's mine." Harry responds,

"Well she's mine now. Get off me." The man says,

Harry then puts his hand on the asshole's shoulder and he turns. Next thing you know Harry punches the guy's nose and he falls. I run to Harry and hide behind him as the man slowly gets up, he throws a punch on Harry's cheek.

"Shit..." Harry whispers.

"Don't cry little boy." The dumb drunk threatens and it pisses Harry off.

Harry doesn't hesitate to push the guy against the wall and punches in his repeatedly. I walk towards Harry and the dumb ass and stop him from killing the man.

"Harry stop it please! You're going to injure him really bad." I shout.

"He sexually abused you Angie!" He shouts back.

"Harry please..." I say with my calm tone and hug him from behind.

He lets go of the man and the man falls on the floor covered with blood and still breathing. Harry turns around and hugs me back, leaving a kiss on my forehead.

"I am never going to lose you." He whispers.

"You aren't." I whisper back.

He breaks the hug and cups my face with his soft hands. We make eye contact, looking deep at each other's eyes. He leans in closer, making our lips just inches before touching. He gives me a small smile and I return it with an even bigger one. He looks at my lips and runs his thumb on it. Our lips then touches each other's and I can feel Harry smiling. Sparks is all I feel, sparks. A tingling feeling inside me, it feels like my organs were jumping up with joy. My subconscious just there clapping her hands and jumping up and down with joy. This is Harry and I's first kiss and it is magical, more magical than me and Tyler's first kiss. This time, this kiss felt right. He slowly pulls away, making eye contact again. Giving me his iconic dimple smile.

"You're always saving me" I admit and Harry then gives me his dimple smile.

"You're worth saving," He praises,

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