How everything got out of hand.

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A/N: For the record I KNOW THAT NOTHING IN THIS CHAPTER IS ANYTHING LIKE THE REAL HARRY STYLES SO DON'T THINK FOR A SECOND THAT THIS IS IN ANYWAY LIKE HIM, he's a real gentleman, just not in my story. But keep reading :p

 I was sitting in kitchen, reading a "How to live in America" book I got right when I had been excepted in the exchange program. My American mum was upstairs, probably cleaning, or something like that. After awhile I heard a car door slam and I knew Lillyanna was home. I ran and unlocked the door then ran back in the kitchen, just in time. After I heard Lillyanna turn the door knob, she ran past me and didn't say a word. She looked really scared and was staring out the window after a few seconds of her, what looked to me panicking, I was about to ask if something was wrong, but right as I was about to open my mouth when she ran past me again to the front door. As I kind of just sat there, not knowing what was happening, I watched her try to beat someone to the door and she was trying to lock it but it was jammed and stuck, like I was when I got here.

     She was looking at me with sadness in her eyes, and I felt really bad, but I didn't know what to do, or who she was running from, but I was scared just looking at her. I next to her before, whoever she was running from got there. I had both of my hands on the big door that centered in the middle of the whole house. I was looking at her trying to fix the door knob so it would look again. Then something heavy slammed on the door making us both fall backwards and we were both lying there on the floor I didn't know still to do, I just stood there and stared at the big figure that stood over Lillyanna and about scared the hell out of me, but I still just laid there, doing and saying nothing. "Harry, I said were done," She said as confidently as she could, but I could still hear, she chocked on her words.

    "Oh, and who said you had any authority to end it with a guy, like me?"

      "If you leave now I won't call the cops, Harry." She said standing up off the white marbled floor.

     "Oh really, you are going to call the cops on you're own boyfriend?" He said snickering, but now I was off the floor, and I thought I really shouldn't care because they little shows like this all the time.

      "Come on, both of us know, you don't have enough balls to do shit to me."

      She stared at the ground, mainly because she was ashamed everyone including her mum, who was still upstairs and probably couldn't hear a thing. We knew that she would never do something like that to Harry. But I will say he was working on my nerves I was tired of him always coming around and breaking doors. I was waiting for something really bad to happen-and there it was HE SMACKED HER AND SHE FELL TO THE FLOOR. Just what I was waiting for something that gave me a say in court that said I killed him for a reason.

      With all of this thinking back and forth to the phone, for the cops. Or do I go prove to him that I'm a bigger man that he is. I didn't know what to my head was pounding and my heart was racing, very, very, fast. I didn't know what to do and for once in my life I didn't decide with my brain, I decide with my gut, and my gut was telling me, to never let this guy get away with hitting another girl for the rest of his life. Then all of the sudden I found myself running towards him with rage and anger, and there was no stopping it, and there was no slowing it down. This guy was going to get what he deserved weather or not and in the matter of seconds, with a this thinking I forgot why I was running but I surely remember as I found myself throwing my whole weight and body in to a punch right in the jerks face. I couldn't help myself I was letting out so much anger on him, for hitting a girl right in front of my face, so I didn't stop.

      "STOP IT, STOP IT, PLEASE!" I heard a little of Lillyanna's voice in the background, she was shrieking at the very top at her lungs, but it wasn't enough stop me. After what seemed like 45 seconds of me beating the crap out of the, not so pretty Harry anymore, my American mum, came downstairs and saw me. I saw her and I was waiting for her to tell me to stop and that didn't take that long, if it wasn't for Lillyanna's very loud shrieking I'm sure she would have kept, just for the fact is she doesn't like Harry.

       "BOY'S, THAT'S ENOUGH!" Her yell wasn't like screaming at you, it was very stern, and demanding, right when I hear her voice. I got off of him and he was very bloody, and sweaty. I could tell that mum wanted to hug me and thank me, but she knew this was not a good time. As Harry got up he had a little shake to him, kind of running though his body, like he was scared. Lillyanna, tried to help him up and hold he, but he wouldn't. I was very thrilled, and so was mum, but we just stood there and watched for the moment.

      "Harry, I'm so sorry." She said practically begging for this losers forgiveness. He put his hand up and said, "We are definitely, done for good."

  A/N: Hiiii. Sorry about short chapters and sorry if I can't always update, usually I'll update every weekend, but sometimes I just don't have the time :( Anyways, this story is really heating up and I already have the whole second book in my head-and I should stop before I spoil anything, and just to let you guys know everyone from One Direction will make in appearance, so just wait for it girls. ;) Love to all. XOXO

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