Chapter 1

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*Destini's P.O.V*

"Harry looks, there's a butterfly!!" A young Destini whispered to her best friend, afraid that if she spoke too loud the insect would fly away. Harry stared in awe at the beautiful butterfly. "Destini, there's more over there!" He stated as his finger pointed at the large group not too far the two. Destini dropped the stick, the insect on it flying away. "Harry, Destini come in, it's time for lunch!" Anne, Harry's mother, yelled from the door. "I'll race you inside!" Destini yelled and began to run as fast as she could.

I put the old picture I was holding on to my dresser.

What ever happened to that?

"Destni, honey, come in here, your father and I need to talk to you." I stood up from the chair I was seated in and put a smile on my face as I walked to the family room.

"Yeah mom?" I asked as soon as I saw my parents.

"How's Harry been, we haven't seen him in a while?" My body stiffened as I thought about what to say.

"Oh, he's doing pretty good, why do you ask?"

"Your father ran into Anne today, at the market, she invited us over to dinner tonight. Of course I wouldn't turn down anything she cooked, remember how amazing her meals taste? Well, we decided that we would go tonight."

"Is Mia going?" You questioned.

"Oh no. We're hiring a babysitter for her tonight. It'll just be you, me, your father, Jaci, and Harry family." I nodded as I began to get nervous.

"Am I required to go? I have a lot of school work to catch up on and I have to study and everything." My mom shook her head at me

. "Destini it's Friday, you have all weekend to do that. You're going tonight. We're leaving at 6:30, hurry up and get ready." I sighed and walked to Jaci's room. Her door was open as she laid on her bed and played on her laptop.

"Guess where we're going for dinner."

"Taco Bell?" Jaci looked up at me with hopeful eyes.

"Jaci, that's all the way in Manchester."

"What's your point?"

"I don't think my parents are going to go somewhere three and a half hours away just for some rubbish food joint." I said as I laughed.

"Taco Bell is not just some rubbish food joint, it's like Heaven in your mouth. But really, where are we going?"

"The one and only, Harry Styles home!" ,I said sarcastically, and walking out of her room.

I walked towards my room and slowly opened the door and shut it behind me  and walking towards my bed. I checked the time. 3:45pm I still have about 2 hours until I have to go to the Styles house. I pulled the covers up and laid down. I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep with the Image of Harry's hands around my neck. like always...

*nightmare*

I was walking down the school hallways just like always. Minding my own business and looking for my best friend. I looked over to where his locker is and he's no where to be found. I looked everywhere I thought he might be. I started to give up until I saw that mop of curls coming my way. I grinned a toothy grin, but it soon faded when I saw the anger and a smirk begging to form onto his face. He walked up to me and his fist collided with my face. Tears burst out my eyes and I run. But that wasn't the Best idea. He ran after me and soon he was in front of me. We were standing in the school parking lot. He grabbed my arm and dragged me to the empty valley behind the school. He Slammed me up against the wall. I screeched and cried. His hand cover my mouth and his voice growls at me ,"Shhh ,you worthless piece of shit." I began to cry even harder not knowing what is wrong with my best friend. He then pushes me on the ground and binds down to where are faces are only centimeter's apart. I shake nervously. And his fist once again collides with my face.

*end of nightmare

I woke up sweating, and breathing heavily. I should be used to this by now but im not. I wake up like this every night, with the same dream of him 6 years ago of the day he began doing all this to me. I glanced over to the clock.  5:14 pm. I sighed knowing that I needed to get up. I pulled the covers off and walked to my dresser and grabbed a Coca-Cola jumper, black leggings, and some undergarments. I walked towards my bathroom and took a shower. About 30 Minutes  later I get out of the shower and get dressed. I leave my brown wavy hair natural and grab my black Bennie off my closet door and slip on my Brown Uggs while grabbed my phone off my nightstand. I walked down stairs to be greeting by my Mother, Father ,and Jaci setting at the Dinning Room Table. My Father grabbed the keys off the hook and walked outside followed by my Mother ,Jaci ,and I. The drive to the Styles house was about 15minutes. I pulled my phone out and checked my Facebook ,twitter, and etc. As we pulled down a familiar neighborhood I slouch in my seat remembering all the good times and bad times I had here. We pulled up to the White 2 Story house with a Black Range Rover sitting on the street beside it and a Red Mini Cooper sitting in the driveway. We pulled in behind the Mini Cooper and we all got out of the car. We walked up the stone pathway and up the stairs to the porch. My father rang the doorbell as I began to get nervous.

What the hell is going to happen tonight?

Anne answered the door with a large smile on her face. "Hello, come in you guys, I haven't seen you in a long while- Harry, our guests are here!" I heard footsteps as I watched Harry come down a staircase.

"Come on in, Gemma is in the kitchen preparing dinner." Anne explained as we stepped into her home. Jaci made her way into the kitchen to help Gemma prepare. "Harold Edward, get in here."

 Harry entered the room. My heart started racing as I looked up at him.

"Why don't you and Destini go to your room and hang out until dinner is ready? Play that Fifa game or something."

"Come on." Harry's raspy voice said as he began walking up the staircase. He led me down a hallway into a very boy-like bedroom. I stood at the door as he walked to his bed, lying at the end of it.

"You can come in, you know, I'm not going to hurt you." I scoffed when he said that.

"Oh really, are you sure about that?"

"I'm damn sure. Why would I?"

"Oh, I don't know, considering the fact that you've hurt me almost everyday since year five without an excuse." He stood from the bed and began walking towards me. I quickly maneuvered around him, making my way to the corner by his closet. Harry turned.

"Don't run from me."

"Why shouldn't I?"

"I'm not going to hurt you again, I promise." Before I could reply he was standing in front of me. His hands were holding my face as I tried not to show how scared I was. I brought by bottom lip between my teeth and bit down, trying to calm myself.

Plea-" I was cut off with Harrys lips crashing on to mine. Harry Styles was kissing me. Despite my efforts, I couldn't pull away. When he realized I wasn't kissing back, he pulled away. I looked at him in shock. 

 "Why the hell di-", I didn't get to finish because his huge hand went across my face. I put my hand to my cheek to ease the pain.

"Why didn't you kiss me back?" Harry spat at me angrily I felt tears forming as I tried to create words to respond.

"I-I thought you said you weren't going t-to hurt me.." I stutter very quietly.

"Harry, Destini come downstairs, it's time for dinner!" You heard Anne yell right after the words left your mouth. With that I ran downstairs before Harry could catch you in time.

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