You had just gotten home from work, your boss is always really tough on you but you have to put up with it because its coming up to your boyfriend's, Harry's, birthday and you want to get him something really nice, but also something to apologize for the recent fights you's have been having.
Yes, by recent you mean like last night, and the night before. It's over stupid things, like who will clean the dishes, why Harry didn't put his stuff in the wash, stupid little things like that would get you's both so worked up!
When you arrived through the door, you seen Harry laying on the couch watching T.V, as usual. You thought he wasn't going to be speaking to you after last night's little quarrel over nothing. But you where surprised when he asked you to go put something nice on, because he was going to take you out for dinner. So you did as you were told and went and put on your tight red dress, you loved this dress because it showed off all your curves and edges but also because you thought it was sexy but not 'nightclub' sexy. Perfect for the occasion. Well, he obviously thought otherwise. You walked down the stairs to Harry shouting,
"(Y/n), what the hell are you wearing?!"
You looked down at yourself and looked back at him and said,
"Well, you told me to dress nice, so I did?"
"No (y/n), I did not tell you to dress like a slut, who do you think you are dressing like that? I may as well leave you off at the side of the road to leave you to do your job!"
It hurt, it really hurt, you felt your eyes stinging with tears but you refused to show him what he did to you so you turned and walked back upstairs.
"Where do you think you're going slut?!"
Never has Harry ever called you that, you couldn't help it, you turned around and sped walked up to him and screamed,
"WHAT THE F*** DID YOU JUST CALL ME?! WHO THE F*** DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?! You're disgusting Harry!"
You seen the anger seep into his eyes and you suddenly felt frightened, but not by how he looked, but by what he can do when he's angry.
You watched as he lifted his hand and brought it down to your delicate face with a THWAP!
The hit was so hard it made you fall backwards and bang your head off the staircase, you felt a stinging sensation on the back of your head. You brought your hand around and felt blood.
You looked up at Harry with pure fear and hatred in your eyes. You seen his eyes travel to your hand and when he seen the blood his eyes widened and he slowly looked down at his own, he sunk to his knees.
"M-my baby," he looked up at you with tears streaming down his face, "W-what have I d-done?"
He went to put his hand to your cheek but you flinched and scurried backwards until your back was against the wall furthest away from him.
Then the tears came when reality kicked in, he hit you.
He started sobbing when he seen you do this and the terror that was in your eyes. He was coming closer to you, he wanted to comfort you, but you were too taken aback and started sobbing because of the fear you felt towards him,
"P-please, don't hurt me, I promise I'll get changed into something nicer, just p-please don't hit me!"
You brought your knees up to your chest and curled into a ball, you were sobbing and couldn't hear the sweet nothings he was whispering to you from afar.
When you calmed down and gained a bit of confidence you stood up and walked straight past him into your room. You got the biggest bag you could find and started packing all your stuff.
Harry walked in and seen what you were doing, he quickly ran over and took the bag from you and fell to his knees again, sobbing,
"N-noo, (y/n), p-please, you can't leave me! Please!"
You cautiously bent down and grabbed the bag, petrified of him still. He looked up at you and you seen his eyes were full of regret, this didn't phase you as you know what was right for you, you couldn't trust him. And to think you were going to tell him tonight, but now you know he's not safe for you
or the baby.
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A/N I'm not that much of a writer, so I'm not sure if I should update this, sorry for the delays, but I'm busy with school work aswell, when the new year comes in I'll very rarely update, and I'm sorry about that:(
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