Fighter

Shot

(Angles Pov)

He knew? How the fuck did he know anything? I don't think I can breath.

"Angle. Breath" James said,as Harry grabbed my hand. I looked at this man,and he looked back at me,but he looked at me with pity.

"How much do you know? " I asked as I dropped my gaze and looked down.

"Nothing recent,I just know about the beatings,your mothers death,your father leaving,your boyfriend beating you and the rape" he whispered the last part. He knew everything,but Dan coming back.

"How?" I whispered.

"Roger,called when you moved here. Told me to look after you." Tim said. How could Roger,I told him and he said he'd never say anything. Well fuck trusting him.

"First don't fucking pity me. Second it's the past,don't go trying to help shit that doesn't need help" I said gaining my voice back.

"Language. And I can't force you to get help,but if you want I'm here" he said fixing his tie.

"She doesn't need fucking help,and she doesn't need you. So stay out of it" Harry stepped in.

"Just cuz you have a hard life doesn't mean I will allow that kind of language" he said and I rolled my eyes.

"Look,I have class. Your making me late,so would you like to make me a note?" I asked and he rolled his eyes.

"W-" Tim started but I cut him off.

"Wait what do you know about James?" I asked pointing at James,he hadn't said anything. Either cuz they said things about my fucked up life or cuz he didn't want his shit to get spilled. Maybe both?

"I don't think I should tell you" he said and james relaxed.

"You just said all her shit with his ass right here. Yet you won't tell her his shit. That's not only fucked up,but it's bullshit." Harry said. Time huffed and James looked down.

"Look he can tell me if he wants,but next time don't say shit in front of anyone." I said and James sighed and mouthed a thank you as Tim said sorry. My phone started to go off.

"Hello?" I asked.

"Good you answered. How's it going?" Dans voice sounded from the other line.

"Don't fuck with me,what the hell do you want?" I hissed at him.

"Oh nothing,but I want to meet you. Friday,8:00 pm." He said and ended the call. What the fuck could he want? I bet his gonna tell me I have a sister or brother that he's been fucking with and he's gonna make me do some crazy shit to protect them. I really hope that's not the fucking case.

"Dan" I breathed out,as I looked at Harry.

"What did he want?" Harry asked.

"He wants to meet with me Friday at 8" I said and Harry sighed.

"I'm coming with you" he said and i nodded,knowing I wasn't gonna win.

"Let's go,schools gonna end soon anyways" Harry said and I nodded.

"Your gonna ditch,with me right here?" Tim asked and James laughed.

"After the shit you said. I think you should be letting us go, especially after you said in in front of him" I huff and he looked down.

"Okay,I will excuse you but only this time. As for you get back to class" tim said and James groaned. Harry smirked and put his arm around me as we left.

As we got home I went straight to our room and got out sweats. I pulled on tang top and went downstairs to find Harry cooking.

" I made spaghetti,well I'm making,it should be done in a while" Harry said and I nodded.