Chapter 5
Part 1
Kyle just woke up, his head hurt and didnt know why, all he could remember from last night is finding Michelle in the old park.
He sat up on the couch he was resting on and rubbed his temple that was still pounding, he looked around and reconized where he was, Victoria's house, Michelle's best friend's house.
"Kyle? are you okay?" I came up to kyle that was still on the couch, with a caring yet anxious tone. I didn't get too close to him. Kyle could still be furious at me.
"is Vic home? What happened? Why are we here?" kyle continued to rub his head, in a cranky mood.
what was i supose to say? i cant say that THEE Harry Styles, the one i've been cheating on him with knocked him out with one blow since he saw us together.
"no she's at work but, Ummm, dont worry about it, what do you remember?"
"You were crying at the old park. you said you wanted to be alone. like what the fuck was that?" Kyle had a mad tone on again, i started to stepped back a bit.
"Is that all you remember?" i tried to stay calm
"Yeah, what are you not telling me?" He got up off the couch with anger, standing over me. i started to step back a bit, until my legs hit the coffee table
"Nothing, nothing, everything is fine Kyle we should go, ill drop you off at your house." I tried to walk around him to get my keys in the kitchen, but then he grabbed me.
He grabbed my left wrist, stopping me from going any farther.
"Tell me Michelle. i dont remember thing for a reason an i want to know why. why are we here." He grabbed my wrist tighter and pulled me close under his breathe.
"......you hit your head! someone hit you actually." i closed my eyes ready for the pain
"Who? Why?" He was domanding answers left and right, he obiouvly wanted the whole story, but i wasnt going to give it to him, even if it means i have to take the hit.
"I dont know, i couldnt see him. i was blindied by the light... he punched you right in the temple because he saw you handling me, you knocked right out." I wouldnt ever give away Harry, even if i was a little mad
"Fine. lets go. I'll see him one day and he'll get what he deserves. Stupid dick shouldnt even be in my business."
I ignored all of the mumbling that Kyle always did when he was mad. drove him home and it took about 15 minutes to get tohis house and he slamed the car door on his way out.
"I'll stop by later, we need to talk." he waved me off as he walked across his lawn.
now 15 minutes to get to my house. i took my time and my mind started to wonder.
Harry does only want whats best for me. We've been friends before all of the sex and that doesnt mean that it should change. maybe i was a little hard on him last night. why should i be mad that he knocked out Kyle? i mean, yes ill have to pay for it later, but im useto it. the feeling is emotionally numb, i know whats coming and its a naturally instinct now to know whats coming from Kyle when i do something wrong or he has a bad day. Harry cared and thats why he punched him out. Just imagine someone being hurt, you cant just stand there and watch. you'll want to do something and thats exactly what Harry did. He saved me from some pain.
and i need to thank him.
I parked my car in the driveway, my parents at work and brothers at school. i rushed inside to get my self relaxed. i unlocked the door and swung it open. yes im home. i dropped my keys on the counter and walked up to my room, my room is the best place to calm myself.
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FanfictionMichelle Fulman, a 17 year old highschooler who lived a normal life. Had friends, a boyfriend, a great family, and a big secret to hide. Whats that secret? well she's in a relationship, but not just with her boyfriend..... Shes been in a 'friend...