Harry Long Imagine {Completed}

Part 11

Your POV

Harry and I walked hand in hand back to my house, it was nice having someone stick up for you even though I had never had someone care about me. He kept walking with me till we were a block from my home and I turned to look at him as we stopped walking.

"What's wrong?," he asked looking at me.

"Oh I was just, I felt bad cause we're nearly at my home and I forgot about you", I said shyly.

"Oh don't worry babe, because my house is around the block", I blushed at the pet name he gave me.

"Ok, do you want to come over for a bit", I asked.

"Thank you", he smiled at me.

I smiled back at him and led him to my home, once we got to the front door I unlocked it and we both went inside. I didn't hear a sound so I figured that my mom had went out and my dad wouldn't be home till later anyway. He took off our shoes and hung up our coats.

"Come on, we can do our work in my room", I said.

"Ok", he grabbed his back pack and followed me to the stairs until my mom popped out suddenly.

"Oh hello honey how was school? Oh I didn't know you brought a friend. Who's this?", my mom eyed Harry's suspiciously.

"Mom this is Harry and he's new", I pointed to him.

"Nice to meet you, would you like to stay for dinner", she smiled widely.

"Thank you ma'am I love to", he flashed her a bright smile.

Harry and I finished our homework by the time dinner was ready, my mom yelled for us to come down. My father looked surprise to see Harry behind me but my mother judged him letting him know I would explain later. I think my mom was too over excited about me bringing a friend home that she actually just blurted it out.

"Honey this is Y/n's friend Harry, he's new to town", my mom explained.

"Friend eh?", he eyes us suspiciously.

"Dad this isn't the 1950's. Boys and girls can be friends", I rolled my eyes.

"Well welcome to the town", my father nodded at him.

"Thank you sir", Harry smiled.

Harry sat next to me as my mom told us to start digging in, I placed a piece of grilled chicken on my plate and went to grab the salad bowl when the sleeve of my shirt ride up and my huge bruise from last week came into view. My mom gasped grabbing my dads attention as well.

"Y/n darling what happened to op your arm, that bruise looks hideous", my mom gasped.

"Oh I...", I stuttered trying to find the right answer.

"Honey did someone do that to you", my father said stern,y grabbing my arm and examining it.

"Actually she got it....", Harry began but I cut him off.

"I bumped into someones open locker door", I said vastly over Harry.

Harry gave me a look but I gave him a pleading look to go along with it cause I wasn't ready to go here and now with the whole bulky thing. I could see the spark of understanding in his eyes and he sighed.

"Yeah I tried to stop her but I failed", he looked down at his food.

"Oh honey do be careful next time", she said in relief.

Harry and I didn't really say much through out dinner, we chatted with my parents but it was mostly of them telling stories from when they were in high school. I shook my head in embarrassment as my dad told his ever famous story about when he was the cool guy in his class. I kept my head den as he tried to show Harry all the cool moves and pick up lines he used to get the girls in his class. Harry chuckled and amused my father by giving him his full attention but I was dying to get him out of there. I looked to my mom for help as he dove into what was considered cool but she looked just as mortified as me.

"Honey, don't you guys have homework to finish", my mom spoke.

I looked at her confused but then a couple of seconds later I caught onto what she was saying and I understood.

"Oh yeah, Harry let's go", I stood up from my seat.

"We don't...whoa", he chuckled as I pulled him along.

We ran to my room and didn't stop till I shut the door an rested my back against it, Harry started to laugh as a smile broke out across my face but I buried it in my hands cause I could feel my cheeks heat up in embarrassment.

"Your dad seems interesting", he chuckled.

"Yeah sure", I shook my head at the memories of the conversation at dinner.

"Your parents don't know you're getting bullied", he asked as he sat on my bed.

"No, they have a very meek approach it would make thing worst, so I keep it from them", I shrugged.

"I can't believe your doing this on your own", he shook his head.

"Are you going to tell them", I asked.

"Don't worry darling, you're secret is safe with me".

I waited as long as I could for Harry the next morning, I was already behind five minuets when I had finally decided to walk to school. I didn't like the idea of walking alone but Harry was late and he wouldn't answer his phone. I took a deep breath and bite the bullet, stuffing my earphones into my ears I waked to school. It didn't hit me that I would have to face the terrible three till I was mere meters away from school. I sighed when it came into view and started to walk to the front steps praying each time that I didn't run into them. I barely made it to the bottom of the first step when o was snatched into the back of the school where the girls usually met me to beat me. This time Brooke was the one to push me up against the wal, she glared down at me and didn't looked please to see me.

"Miss us fat ass, you're in so much trouble", she yelled in my face.

"I..I..I..I", I stuttered.

"Oh no you don't get to say anything this time pig", she threw me down on my hands and knees.

"So chubs tell us how much you paid the pretty boy to protect you", Lola grabbed a handful of my hair and wretched my neck back.

"I didn't", I screeched tears welling up into my eyes.

"Liar", Jade yelled in my ear and swung her leg back to kick me square in the ribs.

Only it didn't come, when I finally peeked an eye open I saw Harry push her back into Brooke who looked dumbfounded.

Lola scurried to their side scared of what Harry would do to her as well.

"Didn't I tell you to leave her alone", Harry so lowly that it made a shiver run down my spine.

"So wha...", Brooke stated but was cut off by Harry.

"Touch her again and see what happens, I dare you".