Chapter Eighteen

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CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

I run towards the car breathing heavily as I do so. It is not a far distance from the doors to the parking lot but I feel so out of breath from fear. My legs are buckling, my breathing is rapid, I feel dizzy, my hands are sweating and my heart is thumping so hard against my chest. I feel sick. The nearer I get to Harry, the louder I hear their disgusting words. 

"Freak."

"Cry baby."

"Do you want you mommy right now?"

"Are you going to start crying again?"

"Why aren't you talking, mute boy?"

"Such a weirdo."

My heart shatters when I see Harry breaking down. His hands are covering his face and he just looks so fragile and delicate. It looks like he is going to break in any second and it hurts my heart so much. 

Seeing the person you love in so much pain hurts intensely. It feels worse than getting beaten up badly, it feels worse than breaking a bone, I even think if feels worse than giving child birth because the emotional pain is a thousand times worse than physical pain. 

Hot spurts of anger rises within me. I am so fucking mad that they even have the heart to harm someone like this. I run the fastest I could possibly go. 

"What are you doing?! Get away from him!" I yell as loud as I could when I reach the crowd of sick people. I push away Abby and Sophie's friends to go towards Harry. I push Sophie when I reach her and stand protectively in front of Harry who is crying on the floor, his back against the tire and his knees up in front of his face. 

"Oh, look who it is." Sophie smirks. "It's the girlfriend of the freak. Tell me, how does it feel to be dating a baby?" Abby laughs along with their followers while Sophie just smirks at me. Then she looks down at Harry.

"Aww, is he alright?" She mockingly says in a baby tone. My anger rises. 

"Get away from us! Get away from us right now!" I clench my fists wanting to push all their faces. Abby starts smirking now. 

"Why? The fun part was just starting." She says. I take a step towards her and for a split second I see her eyes flash with fear. 

"Yes, I think so too." I mock her, my jaws clenching. I am so angry. So, so angry right now. 

"Girls, let's just go." One of their friends says. I look at her and nod with a threatening look on my face. 

"I think you should listen to her." I say staring into Abby's eyes with so much anger. 

"I'm not scared of you." Sophie says but doesn't meet my gaze. I laugh. A threatening, mocking laugh. 

"Well you should be. And deep down, I know you are." I stand in front of her and stare at her with such hatred. "Go! Now!" I yell. Their three friends flee with a shriek but Abby and Sophie try to keep their ground. 

"He is a pathetic baby. So pathetic." Sophie spits, her saliva landing near my shoes. "Such a fucking freak!" She yells. 

I growl with anger and before I know it, my fist meets with her cheek. The sound of my fist contacting her cheek bone rings throughout the air. 

"What the fuck?!" She screams, clutching onto her red skin. I hold in my breath with shock but it goes away the next second when I think if the things they've said and done. 

"You should have listened to your friend when she said you guys should leave." My fits are still clenched and I am still fuming with rage. "Now go! And I wouldn't say a word if I were any of you!" I yell while looking at Abby seeing her eyes wide with fear. They turn around and quickly walk away. 

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