-Harry POV -
She procided to leave kisses down my neck and we started to get it on."What's your name babe?" I asked her encouragingly. "Shyla"she said in between kisses.
-Madison POV -
I was walking down a street that was unfamiliar to me but all I knew is that a new bar was on it. I was walking by it and a vision caught my eye...It was.....Harry!?!?! I went to see him even though I was mad just knowing there was someone I knew comforted me. I walked in and saw Harry turned around, it looked like he was standing in frount of another figure. "Harry!" I called out. I saw him turn around angrily. "Hey.." He muttered. Shyla glared at me and straddled Harry's waist and put her arms around his neck. He grabbed her as he too, glared at me. "Fuck u bitch . " Harry slurred out. Then shyla flipped me off as tears filled my eyes and started to back away. "Where ya goooooing slut?" Harry's words cut into me like knives. Shyla stuck her tung out at me and mouthed " Fuck off." to me. Before I burst out crying I quickly ran out the door silent tears staining my cheeks. I found myself in an alley as I ran as far as I could. I was out of breath as I winced in pain. My leg. I thought. Shit. My leg burned in pain. I was limping.I whipped out my cellphone and to my surprise I had service. I dialed for a cab and it was there in 10 mins. I hopped in and gave him all the money in my pockets which was only 25 dollars. He drove me two blocks from my house and said "This is as far as we go Miss." Erm ok thanks..I said sadly as I got out. Two blocks. I can do this. I got about 5 yards and was tired, tired of running, the pain, and especially HARRY FUCKING STYLES. I took of running and ended up at my house in an incredible amount of pain. I stumbled inside and managed to close the door. Then I fell. Not only on the floor byt I collapsed and entered a type of sleep that helped me think. Think about whay had happened and what in the HELL I did to deserve it.
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My Best Friend's Brother.....Harry Styles.
Fanfiction"You got a new brother!?!" I asked excitedly." Yup."Makayla responded. "What's his name?" I asked while smiling. "Harry Styles, we adopted him...he's got a bad history with women, or at least that's what the lady at the office said to us...you shou...
