Chapter 4

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Hey guys! I know this is like two weeks late but I want on vacation and I had basketball camp and a lacrosse tournament. Sorry! Also I do not live in London but my story takes place their so I'm going off of stuff I learned off of Google. Also I do not own One Direction or anything but I do own my characters such as Ariana and Lucy, who will come into play later on in this story.    

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The next morning I woke up and it was silent so I assumed everyone was still sleeping. The clock on the table next to my bed informed me that it was only 8 o'clock and i figured that the boys would start waking up soon so I went  downstairs and make breakfast.

Right now it was the beginning of September but it was kinda cold in the house so I put on my favorite hoodie before going downstairs. After finding all of the ingredients I started whipping up a batch of home-maid buttermilk pancakes that my mom taught me to make before she past away. I also started making some bacon.

Just as I finished cooking the bacon I heard someone coming down the stairs. Looking up I saw that it was Niall.

"Food!" he yelled when he saw me flipping the pancakes.

"Yeah, will you please go wake the others up and tell them that breakfast is ready."

Niall nodded before quickly running back up the stairs. Soon all of the boys were sitting around the table stuffing their mouths full. They all had at least 3 pancakes but in Niall's case had 7.

After breakfast we all went back upstairs to get dressed. I quickly took a shower and then pulled on my favorite pair of skinny jeans and a plain blue t-shirt. To complete my outfit I put on my grey TOMS and also got a gray hoodie in case it got cold.

When I was done getting dressed I went back downstairs. All of the guys were down there playing modern warfare on the Xbox.

Suddenly my phone in my back pocket vibrated, I took it out and my face immediately paled my I saw who had texted me.

My father.

(A/N: I was going to stop it here with a cliffhanger but I havn't updated in awhile so I decided I would be nice and continue)

It read:

Come Home now or I will make your punishment ten times worst then it already is.- Dad

Harry noticing my sudden mood swing quickly came and sat down next to me.

"What's wrong?"

"I need to go home" I quickly ran up the stairs and grabbed my overnight bag before running back down.

I passed the boys and they all had confused expressions on their face except for Harry. Just as I was about to open the door someone stopped me with a hand on my arm.

Turning around my eyes met a familiar pair of green ones. "Harry I'm sorry but I really need to go home."

He looked thoughtful for a second before stating,"I'll walk you home."

Not wanting to loose anymore time I quickly nodded before pulling him with me out the door. There was an awkward silence until Harry chose to break it.

"Why won't you tell the police about your dad?"

"I already told you. They would take me away from him."

"Isn't that a good thing though?" he asked with a confused expression on his face.

He's right it would be a good thing. The only reason I havb't gone to the authorities is because I think some part of me still hopes that my dad will stop hurting me and get over my moms death.

"Hellooo?" Harry's voice broke me out of my thoughts.

"Huh?"

"I said-" he started before I interrupted him.

"I know what you said. But even if I do tell the police I have no one to live with."

"Your always welcome at my house."

I looked up into his eyes and saw that they were completely sincere. The Harry Styles just said that I could live with him.

"OK. the next time my father hits me I'll call the cops." I told him completely honestly.

Harry looked relieved and happy with my answer and before I knew it he was hugging me. Once he put me down I realized we were already on my front doorstep. He quickly gave me his number and told me to call him anytime I needed him before turning around and walking down the steps of my porch.

I quickly opened the door only to be met with my furious obviously drunken father.

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Hehe cliffhanger! Next chapter will probably be up this weekend. Thank you so much for reading and don't forget to comment, vote, or fan!!!

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