"Can't you just leave?" He asked. My legs were laid out in his lap, and I rested my head against the pillow. "I wish it were that simple." I said, sighing. He looked at me with sympathetic eyes. I took in a heavy breath. I allowed my fingers to wonder around where I was sitting, feeling my cold skin collide with my fingertips. I looked up at the clock. 9:03, the clock dinged to each second ticking by. I held in a steady breath, getting up. "Well, I suppose I should be getting to bed then." He stood up, pulling me in for a embrace. "You can't go through this alone." I wrapped my arms around his neck, slowly breathing in his cologne. As I shut the door, I whispered a faint, "G'night." I sighed after shutting the door, slowly letting it sink in.
I woke up to the slight smell of waffles. How in the hell...? I ran to the kitchen, seeing Harry standing at the oven. "Good morning!" He said cheerfully. I furrowed my brows in confusion. "Okay, how the actual hell did you get in?!" He smiled. "You didn't lock the door, silly." My cheeks turned bright red. "Oops.." I mumbled. He didn't hear me, he just continued to cook his waffles. "I thought I'd come by to make you breakfast, I knew you weren't going to eat unless I forced you." I sighed. He was right. I wouldn'tve. I would've skipped it and regretted it later. I walked back to my room, remembering my quick wake up. I made my bed, and cleaned up a bit.
With earbuds in, I cleaned around the apartment a bit. Give Me Love by Ed Sheeran suddenly came on. Harry had left, promising to come back around 2 to take me to the doctor. Why did I trust him so much? I suddenly felt a ton of pressure on me, and broke down. Tears streamed down my cheeks, leaving a trail of tears running. Holding my face in my hands, I sat on the floor, tucked my head in my lap, and cried. I heard the door jiggle. What the fuck... I thought, jumping up, wiping my tears, and continuing to clean. Except the tears wouldn't stop. Finally I heard the door open. It was Harry.
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Just Save Me
FanfictionAs 18 year old Lea Brooks gets deeper in her life of prostitution, she finds herself meeting a young curly headed, green eyed boy, Harry Styles. Will he help her out of her terrible life full of prostitution and drugs?