Imagine for @swagmasterhazza (Harry- Why Are You Doing This? Pt.1)
[WARNING: ABUSE WILL BE USED IN THIS IMAGINE. IF YOU DON'T FEEL COMFORTABLE READING STUFF LIKE THIS THEN DO NOT READ.]
[A/N. Just so everyone knows I don't believe any of the boys would hurt a woman/girl. They have to much respect to do that.]
Annika's P.O.V
It was Friday night and I was planning on going out with my friends to the pub, well, that was until Harry saw what I was wearing.
"Where the f*ck do you think your going in a slutty dress like that?" he asked, and I turned my head to the floor.
"I'm going out with my friends" I say quietly.
"Oh, so your going out with your friends? And when exactly did you ask me to do that?" he asked gripping my wrist.
"Harry, please stop. Your hurting my wrist" I whimpered and he laughed.
"You act like this is the worst thing I ever did to you, remember that time I pushed you down the stairs for disobeying me?"
I guess he was right. He's done so many horrible things to me but that one was pretty brutal. I just wish he was the old and sweet Harry, it makes me wonder why he even does th-.
"So, answer my question. When did you ask me to go out?" he asks, his grip getting even tighter.
"I didn't! Just please stop, your hurting my wrist!" I cried in pain and he slammed my body against the wall. "Owwwwww!" I screamed.
"Does your wrist still f*cking hurt you little b*tch!" he screams at me. "Or does your back hurt even worse!"
"Harry" I whimpered, "just stop." I looked into his eyes but all I saw was pure anger.
"Shut up sl*t! I'm sick of hearing your annoying voice!" he shouts and slapped me across the face.
"Why are you doing this?" I cry, ignoring him when he told me not to speak.
"Don't act clueless!" he shouted at me.
"Harry, I swear I don't know why you do this" I squeak out and his hands found their way to my neck.
"You f*cking cheated on me when I was on tour! There were pictures all over magazines and the Internet!" he shouts and I turned confused.
"What are you talking about?" I ask, his hands lightly pressing into my neck making it harder to breath.
"It was the beginning of the Take Me Home tour! Stop pretending that you don't know what I'm talking about!" he shouts and realization hit me.
"Harry, that was my cousin. Please believe me, remember, you met him back when we first started dating" I say, choking a bit.
"Your lying!" he yelled, his hands digging deeper into my neck.
"I promise I'm not!" I choked out before everything went dark.
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A/N.
xx So this imagine will be made in 2 parts since that's what Annika requested. I hope you like it, the next part should already be up:) xx
~ Gaby <3

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