Chapter 12:
All of them looked up at me. Uncle Simon was the first to speak, "Miranda love, could you please come down here?" Of course I listened to him, so I walked down the stairs slowly. "So, you know both of our girlfriends?" Louis and Liam asked me. I nodded and Harry was the first one to make a move. He walked over to me, but I stopped him. "Don't. Come. Near. Me." I growled, but he didn't listen.
Harry threw me over his shoulder and ran into the nearest room. I was punching him in the back and yelling. "Let me go you, you man whore!" Oh shit, I shouldn't have said that. I saw Amelia running after us and thank god I took gymnastics. She ran up to Harry and yanked his head and he was about to fall back when I stepped on his shoulder and flipped off. Amelia punched Harry in the stomach. Niall and Steve had to pull her off Harry.
"This isn't over, love." Harry stated, but I kicked him in the balls and watched him drop to the floor. "I'm afraid it is man whore! Oh and by the way I will never be your girlfriend even if I love you!" I walked away, but out of the corner of my eyes I saw him with a confused expression on his face.
Harry's POV:
She said she loved me!? She loves me! I love her, too.
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Bullied, Beaten, and Loved?
FanfictionHi, my name's Miranda Miller. I'm 16 almost 17 years old. I have an older brother named Dane, but he moved away into a house our unle bought him. I live with my mom and my dad died in a car accident with I first started middle school. I've been bull...
