You Ain't The First

Chapter 10 - He's the One

Harley

I'm in Duff's arms, as the two of us walk into his apartment. He shared it with the guys. As in the GNR boys.

"Oh my god, Harls!" Sabrina says, and runs over to Duff.

My vision was a lot better, and my mess was messed up since the man had punched me a couple times in the face.

I had a few bruises here and there, and I was shirtless.

"Oh god, why did you risk yourself for me?" She asked, with tears in her eyes.

"Because I love you, and I can't lose you; my flower."
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Sabrina blushed a light pink color, and smiled.

"Thank you, Harley. But please don't do that again!" She says.

I nodded and looked away.

"Are you okay?" Steven asked, worriedly.

"Yeah." I say.

Duff takes me to his room, and sets me on his bed.

"Fuck, my everything hurts." I said, and groaned in pain.

"Sorry I didn't get to you sooner." He says.

"It's okay." I replied with a smile.

"Are you sure?" He asked.

"Yeah. I'm sure."

"Um, do you want to stay here? Like for the night?"

"That would be nice." I say.

He nods and hands me one of his shirts.

I put it on and Duff sits on the edge of the bed.

"I hate seeing you like this." He said.

"Everything just hurts, I mean, I almost got killed."

"Can you be a little happy? For me?"  Duff says and puts his hand on my cheek.

"Yeah, I'll try."

He then gets up, to go to the other side of the bed and lies down next to me.

His arm finds a way around my tiny waist, which pulls me closer to him.

I bite my lip and look down.

"Hey, baby girl, I wanna see your beautiful eyes." He says and lifts my chin.

I didn't want to look at anything right now, since I was still scared. I'm still shaking.

"Duff, I'm scared."

"Don't worry, I'm here. Nothing will happen as long as I'm here."

"Promise?" I asked.

"Promise."

The only thing I remember, was falling asleep in his arms.

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I wake up, and my body is sore. Like really sore.

"Fucking hell." I hiss in pain.

"Good morning." Duff says and rubs his eyes.

"Morning." I reply.

"How are you feeling?" The blonde asks me.

"Better, but sore."

"I'll take care of you, babe."

I blush really hard, and smile to myself.