You & I (BP Sequel) Harry Styles Love Story

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PREVIOUSLY

"YOU CANT DO THIS TO HER!" I HEARD MY MUM SHOUT. I STOOD A COUPLE METRES BEFORE THE BACK DOOR. 

I FELT SOMEONE COME UP BEHIND ME AND WHEN I LOOKED ALL THE BOYS WERE THERE.

"WHO IS IT?" HARRY ASKED

"I DONT KNOW" I WHISPERED AND JUST THEN MY DAD CAME OUT OF THE HOUSE INTO THE GARDEN, WITH MY MUM LOOKING FRUSTRATED BEHIND HIM. 

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RACHELS POV:

I looked at my mum confused and all she did was shake her head and mouth 'Im sorry'. 

"Oh so i dont get invited to my own daughters welcome home party huh?" My dad said looking round at everyone. I dont even know why im calling him my dad anymore, he doesnt deserve it. "Who even decided to throw this shitty party?" He said walking around the garden looking at things and people. 

"I did" Harry was the first one to speak up to him. 

My dad turned from what he was looking at, to looking at us. I was in front with all the boys behind me. 

"Of course you did. I mean who else would throw i little shitty party than the shittest person i know-"

"SHUT UP!" I shouted. I saw my mum and Anne getting angry and shocked at how he spoke to Harry, thats why i spoke up. I didnt want anyone else getting involved. Plus i had a lot to say to my dad. 

"She has a voice!" Mark cheered.

"Just shut up" I said getting angry and i think people could tell. 

Mum started rushing everyone inside and told them just to chat and eat and drink. She then closed the back door. The only people standing outside was me and the boys, in the same place we were before. Then Anne, Robin, Harrys step-dad and my mum standing a little bit away from us. I knew they didnt wanna interrupt but they didnt just wanna leave us alone with him, which i was greatful for. 

"So how you feeling?" Mark asked 

"Why do you care?" 

"Cause your my dau-"

"Dont say it! I am not your daughter! Not anymore! I havent been for a long time!" I said with clenched teeth. 

Mark laughed and started stepping towards me. I saw everyone tense. Harry stepped infront of me, like he was pretecting me. 

"You got your own little guard here" Mark laughed as he stopped a metre infront of me. 

"Harry..." I whispered and he turned to look at me. His eyes softening a bit. I grapped his wrist and pulled on it. A sign to say that im fine. He moved back to where we was before. 

Mark laughed. "His like your little pet. You chose the friends that would do anything you ask right? You chose pretty shit friends if you ask me. They just gunna leave you again. Like before. You remember that? You use to cry at night. Oh yea i heard you" Mark laughed more and I looked down. I knew they were going to leave again but i never thought of it until now. 

"Shut up!" I said looking back up at him. 

"You need to learn how to respect your elders, young lady" Mark said and then grapped my hair. 

He pulled me close to him and where he was holding my hair so much, it hurt. The boys, Anne, Robin and my mum all looked shocked and angry. The boys stepped forward once when Mark pulled out a pen knife and put it to my throat.