It hurts but i like it in a way (a Harry styles fanfic)

Chapter 4 No, Never, Please?

alex's p.o.v

im so confused i mean he said no but now its a yes? i pack all of my stuff a huge smile on my face, but then i realize i dont have a proper family to go home to, they wont be excited to see me, theyre gonna hurt me and beat me, tears stream down my face, i wipe them away and continue packing.

harrys p.o.v

i will get killed if i send her home, but maybe thats ok? NO harry are you retarded? ill take her to Gohn,

i drive quitely and pull into the warehouse, "uuh harry this isent my home" she says shyly "i know shut the fuckup!" i say and hit the steering wheel she jumps in shock, "bbut I thought u were bringing me home?" She blabbers like a baby "fucking whore!" I slap her accross the face and she crys even more, I sigh and reach for her, "NO!" she slaps my hand away "fuck you!" I say and jump out of the car, I run up the warehouse steps and hear moans from whores in bedrooms "fucking sluts" I say under my breath,

As I reach the warehouse office I know Gohn already knows I'm here "harry!" He says like he's happy to see me, he spins around in his chair and smiles at me, he looks different since the last time I seen him, his beard is almost to his chest and he has those ugly ass sideburns back and his hair is a curly Gray blob with white tips and he's wearing ugly ass hairy potter glasses "you look fucked" I say and sit down,

"Did you bring the whore?" He says and ignores my comment

"Nope" I say popping the "p"

"Why is that styles" he picks at his nails looking bored "because I'm keeping her" I say proudly, " you're keeping a whore?" He says in shock "she's not a fucking whore!! And if you keep calling her one ill fucking break your neck" I say and stand up "ok Harry lets not get worked up" he chuckles nervously and smiles "this yours?" I hear a voice from the door and I spin around, I see her clutching her stomach in pain" and wincing "fuck! Alex why dident you stay in the car?" "Iim sorry I dident know" a tear slips from her eye, I see blood seep through her shirt "Harry they s'shot m"me" she cries "yeah no shit" I say glumly, "p'please h'harry" she cries I sigh "he does not care for you whore" Gohn speaks "oh that's it!" I say and tip over his desk, he backs up nervously, "nevermind!

He squeaks out, "I though so" I turn to Alex and go pick her up, I bring he out to the car and start driving to the hospital.