chapter seventeen

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"Babe just let me drive you home." harry says.

"No, I can just skateboard home! its not that far away." I protest.

"Please." he pouts.

I look away knowing that works on me.

"You know what I can do to you." he says sexily and I gulp.

Do I really want to ask... Yep.

"Like what?" i ask.

"like... Tickle you!" he says and wraps his arms around me tightly.

He starts tickling me and I laugh hysterically.

"Okay! okay! just stop!" I beg and he stops but doesnt let go of me.

"Thats what i thought." he says teasingly.

I sigh and say "Come on lets go."

He drives me home and as soon as i get out of the car i see my dads car.

Oh shit. When did he get home?!

Harry must have seen my alarm because he says "If anything happens and I mean anything, call me."

I dont look at him I just stare at the house and nod. I close the car door and walk to the door. I hesitate before opening the door and stepping inside.

"Where have you been?" my dads boominh voice courses through the house.

"I stayed at Lia's last night." I lie.

I was actually with Harry at the best double date ever.

"No you werent, and wanna know how i know that?" he ask appearing at the top of the stairs.

"I uhh-"

"i saw her at the store without you.' he says cutting me off.

I dont say anything as he comes toward me.

"Where exaclty were you?" he asks inches from my face.

"I was at my boyfriends... Harry styles, from the band one direction." I say taking a small step back.

"You little slut." he spits and he raises his hand.

He hits me so hard in the face that I fall back into the wall.

"I know who he is." he says standing over me.

"He's the biggest celeberity player around."

"Thats not true." I say holding my face.

"Yes it is, it will only be a matter of time before he leaves you too." he say with a wicked smile.

He knows this is getting to me.

"He loves me! He told me!" I say standing up.

"No, he lied. Hes just using you.'

"No hes not." I yell.

"Why else would he date a 17 year old, non celeb, Ugly ass nobody?" he asks.

"Shut the hell up! you dont know anything!" I scream.

"I know enough to say, if I cant love you, me as your own father. Than he cant either. I want you out of the house in three days." he says and walks out of the house leaving me with tears running down my face.

I hate him. I hate that man so much.

The door opens and closes again but I just stare at the floor with my hand over my mouth to cover my sobs.

"Mabel." Harry says worriedly.

"He kicked me out." I whisper.

"What?" he says in shock.

I bite my lip to hold back a sob but it doesnt work.

Harry pulls me to him and I sob into his shoulder.

"Shh. It will be alright. We can think of something." He says petting my head.

I just shake my head and he pushes me back to look at me.

"It will get better, just stop crying. I hate it when you cry." he says wiping a tear off of my cheek.

"I'll be back in an hour. I'm gonna go get the boys and a few boxes to pack up your stuff up." He says and walks out of the door.

I sigh and walk to the kitchen to get some ice for my face.

I hold the ice to my face as I pack my suite case and Take stuff of of my shelves. The front door opens and after a minute of shuffling the door closes.

"im back!" harry yells.

"Okay." i shout back.

He comes in the room with the rest of the boys who are carrying cardboard boxes.

"Why do you have ice?" Niall asks.

"I umm... fell." I lie and harry grabs my hand.

He pulls it away from my face and he looks at me his face unreadable.

"He hit you." it sounds like a statement more than a question.

I put the ice back up to my face not answering him and the boys start putting random stuff in boxes.

We get most of my room packed up and they take the boxes out to the car. I carry my luggage out with harry following not so far behind.

"Did he do anything else?" he asks.

"No, he just smacked me. But what did hurt was when I fell into the wall because of it." I say putting a bag in the trunk.

"He hit you that hard?" he asks.

I can feel the anger radiating off of him but he's trying to keep it in check.

I nod slightly and he leans against the car. He watches me slide the bags in and close the trunk.

"You could have helped ya know." I grumble as I walk past him.

He chuckles and follows me back inside.

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"This is it." harry says pointing.

I look up to see a big beautiful house with lots of windows and it's just amazing.

I turn to harry who has a grin on his face.

"Your letting me stay here?" I ask and he nods.

"Do you like it? if not than I can take you to another one." he says.

I really do like it.

"Let me see inside first." I say and he nods again before pulling in the drive way.

We get out and walk up to the door. he takes out a key and unlocks the door. we step in and I gasp.

A staircase is directly in front of us with a banister at the top. the front room is on the left and the kitchen is connected to it. there is a door on my right that harry opens to show me. It's a library.

He closes it and leads me upstairs as the boys bring my stuff in.

"Here's your room." he says opening the door to a master bedroom.

It's not painted yet but there's furniture and such in it.

"We can go shopping for furniture later." he says as the boys put my bags in my huge closet.

I help them bring in the rest of my stuff and we collapse on the downstairs couch.

"Thanks so much for all of this." I say to everyone.

"Anytime mabel." Niall says with a smile.

I smile and Louis stands.

"Who's ready to do some shopping?" he asks and we all raise our hands.

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