Fight

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Harry's POV

"What the fuck?" Uh oh.

"Liam?" Lily asked.

"Why the fuck is he touching you? Why's he looking at your scars? Why the hell are you alone with him?"

"Look if I could just expla-" he cut me off.

"I think you've done enough Harry. Let's go Lily, we're leaving." Fuck, fuck, fuck.

"Liam! Give him a chance!" she defended.

"No Lily. It's our first day here and I've already heard enough bull about this kid. Now. Let's. Go."

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Lily's POV

I know Liam saw the bad part but Harry was actually being decent. He was actually having a real conversation with me and it wasn't that bad.

But I've never heard Liam get so stern with me that I had no choice but to leave Harry. Yes, I felt bad but I couldn't choose a guy I just met over my stepbrother.

It just wasn't an option.

I sighed and trudged along behind Liam leaving Harry by himself. I didn't know if he saw my scars but he definitely heard me cry out in pain.

And he's the last person I want to see them.

When Liam and I got home our parents were sleeping. He didn't say a word but instead engulfed me in a giant hug.

"I don't want you to get hurt Lil." he whispered.

"I wasn't going to get hurt Liam. He grabbed my arm innocently with no intention to hurt me. He had no idea they were there and he deserved a chance to explain." I stated.

"I just don't trust him, alright? I can't have a repeat of what happened last year."

"And you think that's what I want? I didn't purposely go with Harry to get raped and abused again! This isn't all about you!" I yelled.

Liam seemed stunned by my outburst but quickly recovered.

"I didn't say it was all about me! I'm the one who has to protect you now and I won't let anything like that ever happen again!"

"Oh, so now you HAVE to protect me? I didn't ask for this! I didn't ask to get raped, I didn't ask to be depressed, and I SURE didn't ask for an overprotective stepbrother EITHER!"

"Lil-" I cut him off.

"Just leave me alone." I whispered. "Please."

"Fine, you're on your own then."

And with that he walked away to his bedroom and slammed his door. I honestly don't know how my parents are still sleeping at this point, but I ran to my room and slowly cried myself to sleep.

What have I done?

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AUTHOR'S NOTE: Okay so I'm at an overnight camp this week and won't be able to post much but THANKS FOR ALL THE READS AND VOTES ILY SO MUCH.

SORRY THIS IS SHORT I SWEAR ONCE CAMP IS OVER THEY'LL BE BETTER AND MORE DETAILED BUT I RUSHED WITH THIS ONE.

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