"Come on baby time to go," Harry said
I looked at him and sighed before I got up and walked over to him.
"What?" he asked
" nothing it's just I was actually having fun, but you wanna go, so get going" I replied.
"No, we will stay."
I shook my head and walked out of the door pulling my sunglasses down.
"Wait up"
I walked through the screaming fans that he stopped to take pictures with, talk with, and sing things with.
I turned around just in time when someone punched me right in the face. My head turned so fast my glasses flew off. Without thinking I turned and punched them back.
"What the fuck?" they said holding their jaw
"Oh you think you're allowed to punch me and get away with it, or just get a simple "stop that shit" no I will fucking hit you back," I told them
"Harry did you just see her hit me?" they asked once Harry walked up to me
"I did and we are leaving," he told them then grabbed my upper arm and walked off holding me close as he gripped my arm so it didn't look like he was being rough.
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We got home he took me upstairs sat on the bed and yanked my pants down
"What are you doing?" I asked
"punishing you for that stunt you pulled" he replied
"I didn't start it."
"Oh, so she hit you?"
"Yea, I don't hit people just for the hell of it."
" you're getting twenty and if you don't count I will do more"
"So help me, Harry, you spank me I will .."
He started hitting my ass and it freaking stung. his rings hitting my bare skin hurt like a mother more freak.
"Count."
I refused to count and tried to move away from him but he held me there and spanked me harder.
I was screaming and yelling as if I was being attacked.
"Stop screaming I am not hurting you"
"Bullshit your not, let me hit you like you are me and we will see if it hurts."
"Stop being a baby."
I went to say something but he slapped my ass so fucking hard my body arched and I screamed
"ouch....fuck...ROSES"
He stopped what he was doing and I stood up staggered since my pants were down and stumbled away from him.
I grabbed my pants and yanked them up as I cried out from the pain. He walked over and went to touch me but I slapped his hands away.
"Don't you dare try to touch me."
"Baby"
"No. Fuck you."
I used the palm of my hands and rubbed my eyes.
"I am sorry"
"Don't you fucking lie to me, you're not sorry. and I warned you not to spank me"
"You hit one of my fans for nothing."
"Did you fucking see the whole damn thing?"
"No, but she told me, so why would she lie?"
"She is a fan I am your wife."
"I know who she is and who you are."
"Really cause you believed her and never let me explain."
He said nothing so I walked off.
YOU ARE READING
Harry Styles Imagines (completed)
Romance(never done this before so please bear with me) (all rights reserved to Miranda aka Escape-reality94) (some of the chapters will be dirty and not labeled so if ur under 17+ then please don't report me.you was warned)
