Harry's P.O.V.:
I sit in shock as I watch Y/N run out of the door. I want to run after her but I'm frozen in place. Before I can stop myself I turn to Y/N's cousin.
"What the fuck is your problem?!" My voice echoes through the silent room. And she grabs my shirt pulling me close to her.
"Harry you know my problem, so don't act so innocent." She sneers and I look at her in utter disgust.
"You disgust me." I say lowly and she immediately jumps up out her seat.
"I didn't always disgust you, Harry. Don't act like you didn't bring this on yourself." She spits walking away ignoring all the faces her family is giving her.
Y/N mom then tells me she knows where she might be. She tells me Y/N always used to go down the street to an abandoned park whenever she was upset. I quickly grab the keys and head out the door.
I don't know how I'm going to tell Y/N this, but I have to. I've been running from this and it has finally caught up with me.
I park on the side of the street and walk in the direction Y/N's mom told me the park should be located. When I see the park, I see Y/N swinging back and forth on a rusty swing with her head down. The park looks like no one has played here in years.
"Y/N?" I call out softly, the last thing I want to do is startle her. She slowly raises her head and my heart drops when I see her face. Her face is pale, and her eyes are lifeless. I can't tell her. I can't do this.
"Harry." She whispers as she runs to me engulfing me into a hug as I hold her tight, letting her cry on my shoulder. I hold on tight to her like its the last time I can ever touch her, and it might.
"It's going to be okay, Y/N." I attempt to sooth her. I know it must be hard for her, I can't make this any harder than it already is, I decide to keep the secret to another time.
"No it's not Harry. My whole life is a lie!" She says as her voice cracks.
"It's not a lie Y/N." I say and she immediately pulls away from me looking me on my face.
"How?" She questions and I pull her back into my chest.
"I want you to think about it. They might not be your real family but their love was real. They took you in treated you like their own. If it wasn't for your cousin telling you, out of spite, you would've never known. They didn't lie to just you, they lied because they love you." I finish and Y/N looks up at me and gives me a slight smile, and that's all I need.
"I guess you're right." She nods agreeing with me.
"We can still try and find your real parents if you'd like?" I offer and she smiles and nods.
"I'd like that." She says and then she stops, staring at me. "I love you so much. What would I do without you?"She says and I feel myself getting nervous.
"I-I lo-love you too." I finally finish and she smiles pulling me in for a kiss.
"Why was she even talking to you?" Y/N ask curiously and my breath suddenly get caught in my throat. Her eyes are still on me expecting an answer but it seems as if tongue is glued to the room of my mouth.
"Uh, um, nothing." I say and she nods.
"Did she say something to you?" She questions and I shake my head quickly. "Okay, let's go home." She smiles and I follow her back to the car.
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You get up the next morning feeling like crap. You turnover to see Harry still sleeping peacefully and you slowly get out of the bed, not wanting to wake him.
As you take a look in the mirror you're horrified at your reflection. You look like nothing like you used to.
You quickly jump into the shower and let the hot water trickle down your body. You feel the stress slowly dropping off you with the water. And you decide that you're going to pay your cousin a little visit, as you step out the shower drying yourself with your towel. You quickly brush your teeth and get dressed. You are about to leave but you decide to write Harry a note telling him where you're going.
"Good morning, I was just leaving this note to tell you that I'm visiting my cousin today. So if I don't come back, you know who did it. Jk or maybe not jk.
Many kisses,
Y/N."
You drop the note on the nightstand and proceed out of the door.
You make sure you have on your running shoes just in case you have to backslap your cousin.
You park outside her house and you take the time to pray asking Jesus to let you have patience.
"Amen."
Even though you wanted to slap her, you really wanted to understand why she hated you. You slowly get out of your car contemplating whether this is a bad idea or not. You just decide to go with it, when you realize your already at her door. You knock and you wait patiently for her to open the door. You try to go over all the things you wanted to talk about.
"Who is it?" You hear her yell from the other side of the door.
"Y/N."
The door quickly swings wide open and your greeted with a smirking cousin.
"Y/N, what a pleasant surprise." She says and you roll your eyes at her sarcastic tone.
"I didn't come here to argue with y-" your interrupted by her raising her hand.
"I know why you're here. Come in." She smiles and despite your guts telling you to runaway you follow her into the house.
"Come, sit." She says patting the seat next to her but you sit on the furthest couch. You think it would be a good idea to put space between you two. "Anything to drink?" She offers and you shake your head.
"Stop stalling! You know why I'm here." You say getting aggravated with her.
"Y/N do you really want to know?" She smirks and you just want to slap it off her stupid face.
"I didn't come here to play games with you. You're only five seconds from an ass whooping." You growl you already wanted to put her in a head lock and she's slowly testing your patience and it's running thin. "You know what I know what your problem is. You're a jealous, manipulative bitch. You are just mad because you're not me, and you never will be. You got to live a miserable life and you want me to be the same way. But I'm not, I got a loving boyfriend and family."
"They're not your family though." She sneers you clearly see she's getting mad and you're getting under her skin.
"They're my family more than yours! They all hate you, and honestly I don't blame them." You smile and her face drops. "They just have to put up with you. You're a lonely piece of shit!" You honestly feel good to let go of all this after she's tortured you for so long.
"You don't know shit about my me!" She screams her voice vibrating through the room. "I wasn't always like this. I used to have faith in life but every time I was happy someone had to take it from me, and crush it into a million pieces. I was raped when I was just a young girl, and it was because my mom sold me for drugs. And I thought I would never trust again, but that was until Harry." She says and it seems the world literally stop. She better be talking about another Harry. There is no way she means your Harry.
"What?" You question interrupting her story.
"Harry." She hesitates.
"Harry who?"
"Styles."
A/N:
I tried lol. Comment and tell me what you think.
