Chapter 1
Harry's POV
"Call me... Haz." I told her.
She nods slowly and looks around the room again.
"I should go home..." She looks up at me, almost asking if she could.
"Sure. I'll walk you home." I say flatly, but in my head I just want to protect her from this area of the city.
We get up and I show her to the back door of the bar.
We go back to the chilling wind as we exit the building, I wrap my arm around her shoulder.
It's quiet for awhile until she speaks up.
"How old are you Haz?"
"19, almost 20."
"I'm 19 too." She looks at me and her eyes sparkle again, beautiful.
I stare too long and I break the glance by looking down again.
I hear footsteps behind me as we walk along the sidewalk. I don't look back, guessing it will just be some innocent couple.
I look up at the sky as the wind calms down. The footsteps sound disappears gradually and they must have turned.
Siobhan vanishes from under my arm and I look around me.
I turn around and find two guys around her, taking hold of her arms.
A flame bursts inside of me as I go up to them.
They are the same size as me but no built muscle on their bodies.
"We want her." The red head boy says, smirking to Siobhan.
Siobhan's eyes are scared as the two men search her body.
"Haz..." She pipes up, trembling in her clothes.
Fury sets in my whole body as I charge at the brown, short haired one.
I punch him in the jaw, hearing a cracking sound. Smiling inside, I upper cut his chin and knee him in the stomach.
He makes an "oof!" sound and falls to the ground.
The red head grabs one of my arms, but I quickly swing it over my shoulder and pull down. A huge crack comes from it and the boy screams loudly.
He kicks his leg up for my rib cage, but I dodge it. His other arm comes and I feel the hit smack above my eye.
I fall down and look up at him about to finish me.
Suddenly he slumps down on the ground, limp.
Siobhan stands behind him with a brick in her hand. She looks down at me and smiles shyly, stretching a hand out to me.
I refuse it and get up myself, brushing off my skinny jeans.
She frowns at me but looks like she was impressed.
A sound of a big smack happens when the brown haired boy shoves Siobhan. Siobhan's head hits the pavement and she is out cold.
I kick the boy in the testacles and he falls over. I spit on him and say, "Give a girl respect, then you might just get a girlfriend prick."
I pick Siobhan up and she is very light, one arm under her legs, and one cradling her head.
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Siobhan's POV
I'm conscious finally and I let my hands feel around for my phone.
The bed I'm laying on is not mine I suddenly find out. This bed is larger than mine. I slowly open my eyes and look around where I am.
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Don't leave me
Teen FictionHarry Styles has been living in England for awhile now, with his lad Zayn Malik. He always got bored and tired of going to the bar. He wants to meet someone who is different, new. He runs into Siobhan and his world changes. Read more