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Ellie's POV
My eyes fluttered open to reveal a plain white ceiling. My mind immediately brought back the scenes from before and I shot up. I have no idea where I am nor do I plan on staying here.
I got up from the couch and placed my feet on the cold wood floor. I tiptoed around until I found the door.
"Where are you going?" A deep voice said behind me. I turned around to find the man who was pounding Ryder. My eyes almost popped out of my head in fright. I wasn't scared of him when we bumped into each other that one time, but now that I saw him beating up one of my best fiends, I was terrified. I was in a strangers house. Alone. Shit. I was Alone.
My eyes started to get a little glossy as he stepped toward me.
"Where are you going." He said more sternly.
"Who are you?" I said ignoring his question.
"I asked you a questi-" I cut him off.
"Who are you." I almost yelled. Backing up until my body hit the wall. Yes I was afraid but I wasn't going to show him that.
"My name is Harry. Harry Styles. I brought you back here after you fell."
"I fell only because you hit me."
"Yeah well that's what you get for going into the middle of a fight." Harry snapped back.
"Well then why were you beating up my friend?" I responded.
"That's none of your fucking business." He shot back, stepping closer to me
I pressed myself against the wall as hard as I could. The distance between was small. I could feel his warm breath against my face. My eyes wandered down to the floor, avoiding eye contact. I was frightened. Scared. He lifted his hand up and ran it through his hair. I flinched and relaxed as he stepped back.
"Your scared of me? aren't you?" Harry asked as his eyes softened. I nodded and relaxed a bit. I was never one to trust boys or men. The only reason why Ryder is my friend is because he was neighbor since I was 9 years old. He was always there for me when I was with my dad. My dad was horrible and I hated him. Nobody knows about him except for Talia, Ryder and my mom of course. I hadn't even noticed I was crying until Harry came up and sat on the floor next too me.
"I will never hurt a lady. Never." He says and sounds sincere. I look up and we stare into each others eyes for a bit. I was a little calmer but still shaken up a bit.
"Can I use your bathroom to clean myself up." I say and he nods.
"Its just down the hall to the left."
I stand up and walk to the bathroom. I gasp as I see my reflection in to mirror. My makeup is smeared all over the place and I have a bruise where I'm assuming Harry accidently hit me. I still don't trust him and still a little bit scared but he doesn't look like he would do anything. But I'm still very cautious.
After fixing my self up the best I could, I take out my phone from my back pocket. 2:37 a.m. I text Talia telling her I'm fine and that I went home.
"Harry?" I call wondering where he is.
"In here." He says and I travel to the living room. I find him sitting on the couch, watching an unknown T.V. show. I cautiously sit on the couch, picking at the nail polish on my nails.
''Thanks....For bringing me back and cleaning me up." I say barely above a whisper. He chuckles lightly and responds.
"Well I did knock you out so I figured I should."
"Do you know what happened? With Ryder?" I asked quietly.
"Sort of. We didn't get in much of a fight otherwise I would have beat his sorry ass. But one of his pussy friends came to his aid and took him home."
I nodded at his response. We watched a few episodes of whatever he was watching and I could feel my eyes become heavy. I tried my best to stay awake but I couldn't. I feel asleep in seconds after closing my eyes.
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~Abby
