My Blue Eyed Blondie

Part one - Its going to be okay.

"You know what dad, that's it. IM LEAVING!" you yelled from your front door with your necessities packed in a few luggage bags sat outside on the drive.
You struggled your way down your road until you were out of sight of your father, then sat on a bench with all your belongings.
You scrolled through your phone with tears in your eyes and struggled to find your brother's number. After eventually finding it you called and were greeted by his warm tone.
"Hey Y/N! You alright?" Harry said.
"I-I... I left." You muttered
"What do you mean?" He questioned back.
You and your brother had always been very close, after your mother passed when you were 13 the two of you were like peas in a pod. You lived with your father who, after your mother's death, became a violent alcoholic. Your brother, Harry, left for college two years ago to LA. You didn't have enough money to go to the college you wanted to go to so you stayed local and stayed home with your dad. You weren't far from LA but it was too far to travel.
"I couldn't handle dad anymore. i have no where to go. What do i do Harry?" you said fighting back tears.
"I'm on my way. Meet me at the park near the house. Stay safe"

*a few hours later*

A car pulled up in front of you and you saw your brother in the driver seat. He parked up and came rushing to you wrapping his arms around you.
"Oh pumpkin" Harry had always called you pumpkin since you were dressed as a pumpkin for your first 7 halloween's.
He noticed your cuts and bruises on your face.
"That bastard" he muttered under his breath while hugging you again.
You looked at your feet, with tears in your eyes. When you looked back up Harry gestured for you to get in the car.

*a few more hours, tears and conversations with Harry later*

You pulled up at Harrys house and saw his roommate Damien. You were always at Harry's for the holidays and Damien was like a brother to you.
When Damien noticed you he dropped the trash bag that was in his hand and shouted "PUMPKIN?!" he reached his arms out gesturing for a hug. As you got closer he engulfed you in a comforting hug. When you approached him he noticed your face was red and puffy, from the crying.
"Are you okay N/N?"
"I will be, after a cup of coffee?" you said almost questioning him.
"Coming right up Miss L/N" he said with a bow then hurried into his kitchen.
Harry helped you with you bags and gave you another hug.
"It's going to be okay" he said "you can stay here as long as you like, in the spare room."
"thank you so much" you said.
Harrys words lingered in your brain
"It's going to be okay" you thought
"It's going to be okay"