chapter 2

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~ellies pov~

"would you like to go for a walk to get your mind off things?" harry questioned "sure just let me get my sunglasses" you smiled. you got up and grabbed them out of you bag and put them on and you excited the door and locked it. "so why were you in a recording studio?" I asked "because im in a band" harry replied with a smile "so your not from here huh?" harry questioned " no im not im from Australia" you said "wow I love Australia" harry smiled " I take it you've been there before" you laughed "yeah I have, put some shrimp on the barbie eh" harry said you gave him a stern look "ok we do not say that"you laughed. you were walking for at least an hour and the sun was setting " I think I should take you home now"harry said and walked you home you got up to your apartment and yawned you had very bad jet lag. you opened the door and waked over to you bed harry followed. you couldn't be bothered getting changed "good night ellie" " harry stay here?" you groaned you hated being alone in the dark he smiled and climed in to the other side of the bed "night" you mumbled and fell asleep . you were awoken to a bang at the door it was continous you woke up harry. then the door opened. it was john and he had a baseball bat. he walked over to you "what is my baby doing in bed with another man you dirty little slut you must get punished" john yelled you were terrified until harry comes along and throws a punch but john dodges and returns the punch knocking harry out " Harry" you screamed " now its your turn you little slut" john said walking up to you pushing you up against the wall "john stop" you pleaded "no you fucking little hoe" he yelled in you face kneeing you in your stomach you screamed for help but all john did was hurt you once he thought you had enough he dropped you on the ground and ran off. you still had strength to crawl to harry. you took his hand you heard sirens in the background next thing you know is that you blacked out.

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