"Cry love, let all the emotions fall down. I'm here for you." He said it with love. With concern. He cares about me. And why? I don't know. I'm his student and he's my teacher. Yes, he's more for me, I'm in love with him. But he doesn't love me back, I know.
After five minutes, it looks like a whole year, I pulled out of Harry's hug. I looked at the ground, staring at my shoes. Harry grabbed my face with his hands. We looked at eachother for a second, when Harry walked to his chair. He sit down, and he pointed to the chair next to him.
"Sit down love." He whisperes. I walked to the chair next to him, and I sit down. Our legs catch eachother. Butterflies starting go to fly in my stomach.
"Okay, you said you're Father slaps you, but does he say awful things to you to?" Harry asked.
Flashback
I was standing in the bathroom, with my make- up down. I wanna take a selfie, for on my Facebook page. I grabbed my phone, when my Father was standing behind me.
"What are you doing?" He asked. His hands are on his hips, and his face was angry.
"I just, I want to take a selfie for on my Facebook." I said back. I know what he was going to say, that I'm not beautiful, and more things like that.
"You're ugly, no one wonders why you don't have a boyfriend. So put you're phone away, ugly bitch." He said. It felt like my jaw dropped. He's so mean.
End of flashback
I get out of my thoughts when a hand waving in front of me.
"You're okay?" Harry asked. He looked at me worried.
"Y...yes, I am." I said softly. Harry putted his hand on my arm. My heart beated ten times faster than before. 'Don't blush, don't blush.' I think.
"So does he say awful things to you?" Harry asked. He pulled his hand away, and looked at me, waiting for a reaction.
"Y...yes, he does." I said. My stomach turned on. I have to tell him that my Father says I'm ugly. Obvious Harry thinks I'm ugly to.
"uhm, it's just difficult to tell." I said softly. The words can't get out of my mouth.
"I know it's difficult to tell, but you can Liz." Harry said. 'Liz? He called me Liz!' I think. I sit up straighter when he said it.
"He just, he said I'm ugly, that no one wonders why I don't have a boyfriend. In his eyes I'm a failure, I don't deserve to live." I said. Harry's mouth dropped, and he looks at me worried. My heart started to beat faster.
"He don't deserve to say that, no one deserve that. You're beautiful Lizzy, believe me, don't think you're ugly, please!" Harry said.
I believe him. His face was serious when he said it. In his eyes I'm beautiful. I smiled lightly at him.
"Thank you." I said. This means so much to me, I mean, Harry is just perfect, his eyes, his laugh, his dimples, curls, his body. And he called me beautiful!
"Liz, I'm gonna help you. I think you can't sleep with family or something?" Harry asked. I don't speak to my family. Yes, my last Grandmother was lovely, I saw her every week, but she died a year ago.
"N...no, that can't." I said. I pulled a lock of my blonde hair out of my face, and looked at Harry. He smiled at me. Butterflies everywhere.
"I don't know if you want it, but tell me honest. You can stay in my house for a while, because I wanna help you, and you're just a very lovely girl. It is not permitted according to the school rules, but I don't mind." Harry said with an smile.
This moment, when he asked me if I want to stay at his house, it felt like the best thing.
He's gonna help me, I'm not alone anymore. I feel safe.
"I want it, very much." I said with an smile. Harry walked to his desk, and he grabbed a pencil and note block. He writes something down on it, and gived it to me.
"It's my address. Go home, grab you're things, and come to my house." Harry said. I grabbed my bag, and I stand up from my chair.
"Thank you Harry." I said. He flipped his hair, and smiled. 'Damn, why is he so gorgeous?' I think.
"No problem love, see you soon!" He said.
Yes soon, we see eachother soon. Not on school or the street, but in his house. I repeat, in his house! This is gonna be the best time of my life. And the time I feel safe.
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