Life Saver

The You I Never Knew

~Brady~

The slamming of the door startles me, causing me to leave the comforts of Harry's room.

"You need to leave before Brady comes downstairs!" Harry angrily states. I stand at the top of the stairs, witnessing the shouting match they were having.

"Oh? So you two get stuck on a boat for a month and suddenly you're in love. She doesn't even know you, Harry! I know you! I've known you for years. You don't love her."

"Oh why? Because I never loved you I can't love someone else?" He shouts. The girl flinches, her curly blonde hair is pulled to one side.

"She doesn't know the real you. The Harry Styles that she knows isn't real! You're fake!" Hanna fires back.

"Maybe I changed!" He argues, stepping forward to intimidate her.

"Harry Styles doesn't change!" She mutters spitefully. Much to my dismay, the stair squeaks, causing them both to look up at me.

"Brady-"

"Oh is this the girl? Well I gotta hand it to you, Styles. She's pretty." Hanna grumbles.

"I know!" He states quickly. His eyes soften when they meet mine, silently begging me to go back into the bedroom.

"Maybe you should leave, Hanna." I squeak. She chuckles.

"Maybe I should fill you in on who your boyfriend really is." She recommends.

"Hanna Stop-" Harry begins to beg.

"NO Harry! She needs to know the truth. Brady, has Harry told you he loves you yet?" She questions. My heart fills with pride.

"Yes Actually!" I state with vast amounts of attitude.

"Brady I-"

"Did he tell you he says that to every girl before he gets them in bed. Did he tell you that part?" She sneers. My eyes start to water.

"No he didn't" I murmur. Hanna's eyes squint with attitude.

"Didn't think so!" She growls.

"Hanna that's enough!" Harry shouts.

"Oh no I'm not done yet. Did he tell you that he cheated on me?" She admits., looking me dead in my sad eyes.

"No he never-"

"More than Once!"

"No...He never told me that..." I whisper. By now, I had reached the bottom of the stairs. Harry was inches away, but I didn't want his comfort.

"What about the time he-"

"Hanna she's had enough" Harry begs. She rolls her eyes.

"I'm not done!" She shouts. She comes close to me, staring me down. "Did he tell you about the time he through a glass vase at me?" She murmurs. I choke, unable to speak. Sobs escape my lips as I sink down to the floor.

"Hanna, Why?" He cries.

"Because she deserves to know the truth. You nothing but a liar, Harry!" She screams. "I had to get 4 stiches in my arm. Don't make the same mistakes I did, Kid. Get out while you can." Hanna whispers. I cringe. She waltzes out the door, slamming it behind herself.

"Brady I-"

"Was she telling the truth?" I whisper.

"Bra-"

"WAS SHE TELLING THE TRUTH?" I scream. He flinches, tears filling in his eyes.

"Yes, but I've changed. Brady I would never do that to you!" He explains, I shake my head, not believing him.