"Harry what's wrong?" I ask him as a put my arm around him, he doesn't answer but walks up to the computer on his desk and saw pictures of me and sam.
"Harry its no-" I say before getting cut off.
"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING? FIRST YOU DON'T COME HOME AND I GET WORRIED BECAUSE YOU DIDN'T CALL ME OR TEXT ANY OF THE LADS AND NOW THEY'RE PICTURES OF YOU AND HIM GOING INTO HIS HOTEL! AM I NOT GOOD ENOUGH? AM I A HORRIBLE PERSON? IS THIS TO TELL ME IT'S OVER!?!" He screams at me as tears as rolling down his cheeks.
"Harry, It's not what you think! i was sleeping on the couch nothing happened! I love you and only you." I tell him while crying. I go to hug him but he pushes me away and I fall onto the floor.
"NO DONT SAY THAT! THIS IS HOW YOU TREAT ME!" He yells even more and punches his fists into the wall. Liam told me to watch his temper and to make sure he doesn't hurt me.
I get up from the floor to try to calm him down but as I walked towards him he pins me against the wall putting my arms above my head.
"Am I not good enough? Does he give you better sex? You want it rough then Ill give you rough!" He says to me. He picks me up and drops me onto the bed hard and climbs on top of me pressing his weight on me so I couldn't breathe well.
"Harry stop! you're scaring me!" I yell but he justs puts his mouth on mine and forces the kiss, I tried to fight it but he was too strong.
He then took off my jumper and ripped my bra off slapping my breasts, he then goes up to my neck and bites down hard making me scream in pain leaving it bleeding. He kept making more until he made about six of them, he then pulls down my jeans and takes down my underwear with it. Without warning he thrusts into me hard going deeper and deeper.
"Ow! Harry stop!" I winced in pain, tears come out of my eyes from the pain and he suddenly pulls out and shoves 3 fingers in.
"Cum for me." He tells me. He pushed in harder and harder and but I just couldn't do it.
"I told you to cum!" He says firmly slapping me across the face hard. I finally go over the edge and he licks it all up and forces my mouth on his member. I gauge hard but he doesn't care, he soon cummed into my mouth.
"Swallow." He orders me and I obey him. He pushes me onto the floor and leaving me crying. He picks up his clothes and puts them on as he walks downstairs. I put mine on and go into the bathroom and look into the mirror....
I have bruises on my neck, red marks on my arms and face and I couldn't walk properly due to Harry Thrusting into me too hard. Downstairs I could hear the T.V on downstairs, I limp down the stairs and see Harry glaring at me. I walk over to the couch and sit on the otherside of it staying away from him.
"Im going over to Liams for a bit." I tell him.
"You say or do anything to/with him, this will happen again." He says to me. I nodded and gulped while putting on flats, as I walk out the door I felt him grab my wrist.
"What no kiss?" He sarcastically asks, he forces me to kiss him and I kiss him back so he would let me leave.
"Acutally , I will drive you there. You will be able to go there until 4pm and then i'm picking you up." He says.
I followed him into the car and on the drive to Liams he grabbed my hand and started lightly massaging it.
"Ellie You know I love you right."He says. Tears starting rolling down my eyes but I didn't want him to know I was crying so I turned away and looked out the window.
As we got to Liams house, Harry walked towards the door with his arm around my waist gripping hard. I squeal a bit and he loosens the grip, I knock on the door and Liam answers it.
"Hey Ellie!" He says smiling. I turn to Harry and put my arms around his neck kissing him passionately.
"I love you." He says kissing my hand as he lets it drop to my side.
"I Love you more." I say winking at him.
I walk into Liams house plopping myself on the couch, he sits beside me and i put my feet on my lap and stare at the t.v. I could feel his eyes on my neck and I slouched a bit hopeing he wouldn't notice them.
"Are you alright?" He questions me.
"Yeah, why?" I ask already knowing the next thing he is going to say.
"The bruises on your neck, did he hit you..." he trails off.
"He wanted it a little rough thats all, I don't mind it though." I answer him.
"It doesn't have to do with the pictures of you and the guy." He says.
"No were friends. don't worry." I reassured him, i felt a small tear but i quickly wipe it away.
"Did he lose his temper?" He asks me with a bit of anger in his voice.
"No he was a bit upset but I told him the story and he just got a little mad and bit me a little too hard." I tell him.
He retourned to watching T.V and I didn't realize i fell asleep until i woke up in a bed.
