Kicked out

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"Mom you can't do this!" I exclaimed, tears flowing freely down my reddened face.

My mother tore her blue eyes away from me.
She knew she was wrong,yet she chose love over her own daughter.

"I-I'm sorry iris you have to go" she said,biting her chapped lip,she really should use lip chap.

I stared at her for a moment with the most hateful face I could muster up.
I,without saying a word walked away.
I won't lie,I expected her to call me back,apologize.

But the only thing that was heard from that house was the creaky oak door slamming shut.
And that noise alone was enough to make me burst into another fit of sobs.

——— an hour later ————

The side of the road is definitely not where I wanted to be sitting on my 18th birthday.
Yet here I am,crying into the red sleeves of my baggy hoodie.

I already cried as hard as I could.
So now I'm just sitting here,wondering how on earth I'm going to survive with no money to my name and absolutely no backup plan.

"Excuse me love?" I heard a voice from behind me.

I turned to see,in my opinion the hottest man I've laid my eyes on.
He had emerald green eyes were forever burned in my memory,and his dark brown curls lay loosely on his head,they're messy yet they look so,sophisticated.
But maybe that's just because of his black suit,wait is this guy a business man?.

"Yes?" I finally said.

He looked as though to be debating sitting beside me, but ultimately decided against it, I'm glad he didn't, it would ruin his suit.
He began to speak.

"Why is such a pretty girl like you crying?" He asked.

I bit my lip to avoid crying after reliving the horrible memory.

"My mom kicked me out" I said, looking away with Shame, and yet again biting my lips out of nerves.

He kneeled down in front of me.
"Do you have nowhere to stay?" He asked.

I shook my head no sadly.

He stood up and pulled out his phone,holding up his finger to signal me to wait a second.
He dialled a number and held it up to his ear, I sat,staring up at him with confusion.
"Hello, yes this is Harry Styles, I would like to I would like to rent one of your best rooms?".

My eyes widened,is this guy serious?.

"It isn't for me, a cute little blonde" he said,winking at me.

I blushed and thanked god it was too dark to tell.

Once he hung up he held out his hand to me.

"Shall we? And while we walk, tell me more about your situation" he said.

I shakily took his hand and he pulled me up.
He let go of my hand, and I'd be lying if I said I didn't miss the cold touch of his rings.

And with that we walked to the inn close by, not once did harry force me to say anything I didn't want to.
He let me speak without interrupting, and genuinely seemed interested.

(Didn't edit this but here ya go.

-Notvelvet,humans

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