Night Changes

Chapter 8

Skylar POV

As I turn around I immediately recognise the tall broad guy standing in front of me.

"What do you want, Stan" I say. My voice is shaking.

I haven't seen Stan after what he did to me. We dated for eight months. When I first met him he was a really shy guy and he was always alone. We were in the same class and since Stan wasn't really that smart my teacher asked me to tutor him. As I was tutoring him seemed like a really nice guy. We started hanging out beside the tutoring and Stan came more out of his shell. He started dressing less discreet and he was working out. At first I was proud of him for being more confident and not so shy anymore. After we were dating for a while it became worse and he became this tough guy and he was mean to freshmans like he used to be. Whenever we went to party's Stan was always the one to get really drunk. Like this one party we went to. Stan had drunk too much. After I talked with some of my friends I wanted to go to Stan, but I couldn't find him anywhere. I went upstairs and checked all the rooms. I ended up finding him in a room on a bed with two other girls. I had seen enough and ran away. The next Stan had come up to me and he apologized and asked for another chance. He said he would never do it again. I shouldn't believe him, but, stupid me, I did. It didn't take very long for Stan to make the same mistake again. This time I was smart enough to break up with him. A couple weeks later I also found out that apparently while I was dating him, I wasn't his only girlfriend...

"Oh, c'mon Sky, you know you still love me" Stan said as he started to come closer to me.

"Leave me alone!" I said as I was backing away.

Stan kept walking closer to me.

"Please just go away Stan" I say, scared of him to touch me.

"I'm sorry for what I did, you know that, but I've learned from my mistakes, let's start again" by now he was only a few inches away from me. I could smell his scent, I could smell alcohol.

"Go away" I say, really scared now.

Stan keeps coming closer.

My whole body starts shaking as I feel his wet lips against my neck. The feeling is familiar, but gross.

I try to put my hands on his chest and push him away from me. I can't stand this any longer. But Stan grabs my waist and pulls me closer to him. I keep trying to push him away and I start to use my foot as well to run away, unfortunately Stans training has made him strong enough to keep me against his broad torso.

I started panicking.

"Stan stop!" I say as I feel his kisses closer to my mouth.

"C'mon baby" was his response.

"Let her go!" I heard a different voice say behind me.

I tried to look who was standing there behind me, but I couldn't because of Stans tight grip.

Even though he was still holding me, Stan stopped with the kisses and looked up at the guy. I turned my head as well, now that I finally could.

I saw Harry standing there, looking furiously at Stan.

"Harry!" I say as my eyes were tearing up for the second time this night. I was scared because of Stan yet glad at the same time that Harry was here, what was he even doing here?

Harry gave me a quick I-know-you're-scared-but-I'm-here-now-so-don't-worry-I'll-help-you look.

That helped me a little.

Stan was still holding me and even if I tried my best, I couldn't release myself.

"I said, let her go!" Harry said a little louder now.

"Dude, she's mine" Stan said almost chuckling.
Bishwhut?

"No I'm not!" I shout.

I shot Harry a please-do-something! look.

Harry walked over to us and tried to pull Stan off me, which didn't worked at first because Stan was way too strong. I think Harry also noticed that he was not strong enough, so he stopped trying to pull Stan off me.

Then Harry walked closer to Stan and got on his tip toes, Stan was also taller than Harry, and whispered something in Stans ear.

I didn't hear what Harry was whispering, but I saw Stans face turn slightly more frightened.

Then Harry said a little harder, "Now get off her!".

Stan finally let's me go and as soon as I can, I back away. Harry walks towards me and grabs my hand, our fingers intertwined.

Stan ran away from us.

I laughed astonished. What could Harry have possibly said that made him so afraid?

Before I could even ask Harry was already walking in the direction I came from.

"C'mon, let's go, I'll bring you home"

"Home?" I didn't meant to say that out loud. But I didn't want to go home. I left there for a reason.

"What?" Harry asked.

"Uhm ... nothing" I say. I don't want Harry to know how my parents think about him.

"Let's go" Harry says as he gives me a little smile.

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A/N
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