She's My Sister (Harry Styles Love Story)

Chapter 7

He came towards me and punched me in the stomach I grabbed it pain rising. I coughed.

He yanked my head up by my hair making me scream from the pain.

"Shut up you filthy slut." he spat down at me.

He dragged me down a dark alley and threw me against a building making me cough up blood. I felt dizzy but wasn't going o give up.

I stood up and kicked him in the balls making him fall to hi knees.

Before I could run he grabbed my leg making me fall I kicked his face with my heel making him let go.

I crawled up but he grabbed me by my waist and pinned me against the wall.

"Since your going to try to leave let me show you why you can't mess with me."

He began pulling my dress up. I whimpered trying to fight him away. He just slapped me in the face multiple times.

I didn't want this to happen I hope help was coming.

Zayn

After Perrie and I danced she disappeared in the crowd. I saw her and Jazmine go to a door near the back.

I saw her close the door and put a chair on the knob.  I walked over to her. "Perrie whats going on?"

She turned to me and kissed me roughly. I tried to pulled away but she already hook me in too deep.

I final pushed her away from me. "What the bloody hell is going on Perrie." I growled.

"Only vengence."

"What the hell are you talking about?" I snarled my hands balling into fists.

"You really thought I loved you, you are so pathetic?"  "I can't believe I dated a person that uses more hair product than me." she scoffed and rolled her eyes.

I only dated you for fame." she said smiling like the wicked witch of the west. I felt my heart shadder and crumple into dust.

"W-What?!" I said my knees weakening.

"Jazmine is getting a taste of her own medicine right now," she said looking at her nails then at me.

"What do you mean."I said stepping closer to her.

"Look Zayn this is real life not a fairy tale, life it don't make it up." she said strutting away until I couldn't see her in the crowd.

That when I grew angry. I threw the chair and ran outside. I heard a scream and looked around.

I heard muttering as I ran down a alley. I then saw Lawson the guy from the ice cream parlor slapping my sister.

I ran over to him and punched him square in the face. He fell to the ground. I looked at Jazmine who was scared out of her wits

I climbed onto Lawson and punched the lights out of him.   Jazmine let out a loud cry. I stopped. I walked over to her. 

She was shaking like a little puppy. I pulled out my phone. I dialed Liam's number. He answered on the 2nd ring.

"Hello." he said the club music blaring in the background.

"Hey Liam, Jazmine is bruised really bad. I caught Lawson over here and theirs more."

I said my voice trying to stay calm and cool.

"Okay mate, I'm coming, tell me tomorrow when everyone is sober."

"Thanks mate." I said before the line when dead. Jazmine was crying now in her hands. 

I picked Jazmine up bridal styles. She shook in my arms as I walked towards the car.

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Liam came dragging a very drunk Louis and Harry. I raised an eyebrow.  He unlocked the car.

I climbed into the passenger seat still holding Jazmine. 

She was fast asleep holding onto my shirt for dear life.

I smiled at her face. I kissed her forehead as we drove back to the flat. We arrived.

I go out first and walked up to the bathroom.

I took a towel ice inside and pressed it against her swollen cheeks. Her eyes fluttered open. She began to sob into my shirt.

"It's okay Jazmine, you alright now."  I cooed. A while her when soft. She sat up. I moved a strand out of her face.

I cleaned her wounds. I carried Jazmine to her room. I walked into mine and changed ito some pajama pants. I fell in a dreamless dream thinking about Perrie and the asshole Lawson.

No one hurts Jazmine.