Broken, chapter 1 ~ the pub

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Cecilie p.o.v

“COME ON CECILIE! YOU CAN DO BETTER THAN THAT! THINK WHAT THOSE BASTARDS DID TO YOU FATHER!” My anger boiled inside me.

He knows not to mention my dad. I knocked out the poor girl and jogged outside. I couldn’t hold in my tears any longer. I remember that day like it was yesterday, not three years ago. 

RING RING RING RIN-

I was woken up by the phone calling, in the middle of the night.

“Hello” I mumbled in the phone.

“Hello, is this the Jackson residence?” the person asked through the phone.

“Yes it is, what can I help you with?” I asked polite.

“I’m sorry to say but Mike Jackson was killed earlier tonight” the person said sadly.

The phone fell onto the floor, I felt the tears running down my cheeks.

“Hello, miss? You there?” I picked up the phone and whispered “Yea I’m here”

“Ok, good. I need you to come down to the station, to confirm the body, and answer some question.”

“Oh ok, I’ll be there in ten.”  

I quickly got to my feet and grabbed a pair of sweatpants and sweatshirt. I jogged to my motorcycle and made my way to the police station. 

When I saw my fathers body..I lost it crying and screaming. My mum was nowwhere to be seen neither was my baby brother. I was all alone.

"Hey pumpkin, I'm sorry" My old coach knocked me out of my thoughts.

I hold my hand up to stop him, I don't want to hear his stupid apologi on why he said what he did and why he's not going to me my coach anymore.

"Don't", I look at him with anger

"I'm leaving" he grabbed my forearm making me turn around to face him

"Your new trainer will be here monday at 9 am, be there" he looks at me strickly making me nod my head and get out of his grip.

"Have a good life Jackson" I bitterly whisper before running off to shower and get ready for the pub, I really need a drink. 

At the pub a few hours later

To say I'm drunk is an understatement. I'm dancing and grinding with lads I don't know, making out and all. If this had been four years ago I would probably laugh at the idea of me being wasted and fucking around with strangers. 

My favorite song came on and I started to dance some sexy moves, I have no idea on where they come from cos I in reality don't dance. A few minutes I felt two pair of arms sneak around my waist pulling me close to his strong chest.

The mysterious lad bites my earlobe and whispers huskily, "Where have you learned these sexy moves baby?"

I choose not to answer smirking and put my arms around his neck grinding on him

The lad grips my hips and starts to kiss my neck making me bite my lip from moaning. He turned me around and kisses me roughly gripping my ass making me moan against his mouth. I pull away and start to kiss his jawline and neck biting and sucking on his soft skin. 

The song ends and I pull away from him, "Lets get out of here yeah?"

The guy  I have yet to learn his name looks down at me with his dark green eyes full off lust. I nod and he drags me with him outside and into the cab. 

The guy slammed me against the wall in his flat. Holding my arms over my head as he trailed kisses down my neck and collarbone, sucking and biting on my skin.

I get my hands free and puts them in his hair tugging at it as he leaves a hickey on my sweet spot.

He smirks against my skin before I pull his head up and kisses him, he kisses back and puts his hands under my thighs, "Jump" he mumbles against my lips, I do as he says and jump. 

The lad carries me to what I believe is his bedroom and throws me on the bed before hovering over me. I tug on his shirt and he takes it off throwing it away. 

Clothes were thrown across the room, lovebites were given, moans and groans were heard before he trusted into me hard without any warning at all, making me moan his name loudly as I scratched my fingernails down his back.

This went on for a while before we both reached our high, he threw the condom away and layed down beside me pulling the covers over us. And before I could even think off grabbing my clothes and leave, I fell asleep in the same bed as this hot and mysterious stranger named Harry Styles. 

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Okaay ahahah, hey guys so this is my new fanfiction Broken. This is a different one from what I have written before so I hope you like it :) It's a little smut and it was horrible xD This story will have a few more dirty scenes so if you don't like reading that stuff then this fanfic is nothing for you. Anyways my English are not good at all so please be nice with my grammar :)

Hmm so Harry was the mysterious lad, what will happen next?

Comment and vote if ya liked it xx

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