Thanksgiving with one direction

Harry styles

(Breanna's POV )

It was finally seven!! I ran out side to see him leaning up against his blue mustang. Cool right? He looked up from his phone his black hair and his dark brown eyes.

"Hey babe, you ready?"

"ya"

He opened up the door for me I climbed in and sat on the smooth black leather. We didn't talk much just listened to the radio. Did I mention that he use to-I mean still does-abuse me. He said he was drunk and I believe him. We got out of the car and started walking around the bad part of town. I don't know why we're here but whatever. We turned down a dark alley. He turned the corner and started yelling at me.

"Why are you suck a fuckin whore why do I always have to take care of your shit?"

"W-what?"

He didn't answer me back he just pulled out a hand gun and shot me in my arm. I screamed out in pain it stings and black dots started to fill my vision. I suddenly heard someone yell.

"What the fuck?"

"Who the hell are you?" I didn't know the other voice but this one was my boyfriend or should I say soon to be ex boyfriend.

All I see Is Austin getting tackled and blond hair in a quiff.

I was holding my arm so tight I was do scared who was this person? I look over to see Austin unconscious with blood all over his face. I winced I hate the sight of blood. I feel two warm hands pick me up. I look up to see the blond haired boy. With gorgeous baby blue eye.

All I hear him say before I black out is
"Hi I'm Niall Horan I'm going to get you to a hospital as fast as I can!"

He yells "Harry" and that's all I hear. I wonder who Harry is?



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Sry If it's not good I'm new at this stuff