Julia's P.O.V:
I lay on the bed and cry into my pillow for what seemed like hours.. when it had only been 10minutes.
"Julia?"
"what, go away" I mumbled
"Julia, come on, we need to talk"
"I don't want to talk, Harry, You don't even realise what's going to happen to me now, because 'he' knows where I am after years of running.. years of hiding!"
Harry opened the door and came and sat next to me.
"Julia, please. Just tell me what's going on.."
I nodded, and then he began to brush my hair with his fingers.
"Well.. Five years ago.. When I was 13, I had this amazing boyfriend named Mark, He was such a sweetheart, and he made my heart skip a beat.." I began. Harry nodded and waited for me to continue.
"Yeah, well one day.. He asked me to meet his parents. I did and his parents were lovely people." I began to smile at the thought of his parents. "Well..he had a brother named Eric..Eric sort of liked me, and did I mention Eric was six years older than me.." My eyes started to tear at the memory. Harry started hugging me and I then continued on my story "Well a couple days after that Eric told me, to follow him. I said no. So he slapped me across the face and threw me on the ground.." I bit my lip trying to hold back my tears, but I couldnt. Harry wiped them away with his fingers and kissed my forehead. "Well, then Eric grabbed my wrist and pulled me into his room. I told him that I was sorry but he told me to shut up as he pushed me against the wall. He said that he wanted sex so I screamed with all my lungs. Mark came in and so did Eric's mum. Mark asked me what happened and I said that I fell over and I needed some water.." I paused. "I lied because if I told the truth Eric would definitely do something he'd regret.. I had to get out of there.. I walked into the kitchen and then I got some water and went outside in the alleyway and I began my journey back home.. But I tripped and I heard footsteps getting closer, I remember closing my eyes trying to forget everything.. Wishing it was a dream but it wasn't.." I blinked a few times as I looked into Harry's eyes. He had tears running from his eyes. "Well, a pair of arms helped me up, I opened my eyes and saw Mark. I cried into his shirt, but he pushed me off. I remember asking why but then he pushed me against the wall.. I was so confused.. Mark lifted off my shirt and he said that I better keep my mouth shirt, he began.. Doing things..." "But I never let him get THAT far, before he could .. You know, I kicked him in the balls and ran. I turned around to see where mark was, and he was gone, I sighed in relief and turned back and saw Eric in front of me. I remember nearly having a heart attack. Eric pulled me to the ground and began punching and kicking me. I remember Eric kneeling down and whispered sorry in my ear before he grabbed his knife and cut deeply into my skin then he told me that no matter what, I could never forget him because there's a scar on my wrist." I gave my arm to Harry and he pulled down the sleeve and saw the cut. "I can't believe you had to go through all of this" Harry croaked before kissing the cut on my wrist and hugging me tightly. "Your so strong Julia!" He whispered "Harry, now because of the paparazzi Eric and Mark will find me!" I said bursting back into tears. "I won't let them. Okay? Now get some rest!" He said smiling. "Harry please stay with me" I said closing my eyes. He came in and wrapped his arms around me.
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I feel sorry for Julia
I feel sorry for Harry
What will happen next
What will happen in the future
Will she ever meet Eric again
Or mark?
Does Julia feel hungry? ;)
Do I want cake?;)
>:)
~Younglove xx.
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