AGAIN ||Harry Styles||

*Chapter 9*

•Gwen's Perspective•

I keep walking, my pace quickening when I see my apartment building.

"Oh my god almost home" I jog.

Suddenly I feel arms wrap around my waist, another hand over my mouth.

"You think you could run away that easily?" Harry's voice whispers into my ear.

"Your mistaken hun" he adds.

I struggle against his tight grip, I kick my legs and trash my body trying to loosen his grip ever so slightly, enough to get away.

"Nice try" he drags me away with ease.

I begin to cry as he puts me into the car.

"Gwen" Niall looks at me. His expression is angry.
"What did I tell you?!" he almost yells.

"Don't tell me what to do" I mutter under my breath.
"What was that? don't give you advice that could save your pathetic life? is that what you said?" the cars begins to move, I realise Harry isn't in the car but its Zayn driving.

"I just want to go home! and, and get away from all of you!" I spit.

"You all will be the death of me!" I continue.
"And it's true! not just a figure of speech! you all WILL be the death of me!" I finish and give him my best glare.
"Ha! we are keeping your piece of shit life safe!" Niall almost screams again.
"I apologise for my choice of words but no I'm not sorry actually, I don't know if I should be sorry. You don't deserve my apology" he adds.
I feel tears brimming in my eyes.
"Oh grow up Gwen, if we wanted you dead would have been along time ago. you wouldn't be here. Harry would have killed you that night is you were worthless" he shakes his head in frustration.

"Enough Niall" Zayn says from the front.

"Your lucky Harry isn't here, he would have given you a horrid speech, mine was nice compared to what you would have gotten from him, so if I were you I'd wipe those tears and man up for what's gonna happen when we get home"

I wipe my face with the cuff of my jersey and look out the window.

We drive up the driveway.

"Now inside and shut up, don't say anything, let him have his rip and get it over and done with because none of us can be fucked listening to this for hours" Zayn snaps randomly.

I nod and walk inside with my bag.

I put it didn't and stand in the hallway.

Harry sits on the couch, a glass in his hand.

He sips at it.

"Gwen" he clears his throat.
"You fucking ignorant, stupid, bitch! you think you can run away?! No you can't! you won't! I won't allow it!" he yells. I flinch at his outburst.

"You-" I hear a yelp.

I spin around.

"What was that?!" I go to run but Niall grabs my arms and holds me still.

"Stay please" he stands up.

"You can go after I'm done yelling at you!" his voice roars.

"Let go" I wriggle as much as I can.

But he stays still.

"Don't you ever ask yourself why you?" Harry sips at his drink casually.

"Your such a cold monster!" I yell.
His eyes darken.
"I'm not a monster!" he stands up.
"I never will be! its not my fault!" he adds.
I flinch.
"You will always be in my eyes! a cold hearted monster" I spit.

I start crying.
"I don't understand how I deserved this! I was always behaved, straight A's and quiet but I shared my opinion when needed" I mumble to myself.

"What I'm doing isn't a punishment Gwen"says gently.
"I'm protecting you, you just haven't seen that yet" he touches my cheek, but then drops him hand quickly.

"You can let her go Niall" he turns away.

Niall lets go and I run upstairs.

I could hear faint cries, as I got closer they got louder.

"Troye?" say.

"Gwen!" he cries.

I open the door.

"Troye I'm here" I flick the light switch.

I look at him.

A scream escaping my throat.

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Okay okay okay, here's the update. the explanation will be in the next chapter.

And prepare yourselves for the next chapter! just some advice :)