I walk up to the crowd and take in the scene. Niall is on the ground, with a bloody nose and cuts on his face. Harry and Conner are staring at eachother with poisonous eyes like they're trying to burn lasers through their skulls.
What the fuck is going on?
I budge past the group of students and go up to Conner.
"What happened?" I'm so desparate to know.
"Your little fuck of a friend came up to Niall and started beating him up. If I wouldn't have been strolling by, Niall would've blacked out!" Harry shouts, glares at Conner the whole time, not once looking at me.
He takes Conner shoulders in his vein-bulging hand and shoves him forcefully towards the ground.
"Stop it you two. Got off of him!"
They're both wrestling on the ground and the crowd is getting bigger.
I reach out to try and pry them from eachother, but Harry smacks me backwards.
Oh my god. Harry just hit me, hard too. A tear rolls down my face at the sudden pain. It hurts so much. I knew Harry was strong, but man, that was a punch.
Harry stops pounding on Conner's face and takes in the sight of me laying on the ground, holding my pounding cheek.
"Oh my god...I-" Harry begins, stepping towards me. He's cut off by Conner as he approaches me.
"You do not fucking touch my girl." Conner says. No yells.
What? My girl?
My brain is jumbled with questions. The throbbing headache makes my thoughts swirl and I loose my vision on the two boys.
All I feel is Harry pick me up. Then I slowly drift away with the concoction of adrenaline and the aroma of delicious cologne.
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My Safe Place
FanfictionKiara Westley is a fighter. She's had a rough past. She has put up many walls. She's an outcast. Harry is the most popular boy in college. Every girl wants to get in his pants. Captain of the soccer team. He seems stable. But he is good at hiding. H...
