Harry's POV
"Come on answer" I whisper.
I've called her three times now. I was just texting her a minute ago.
Has her dad done something? Has he hurt her?
I know she told me that he doesn't physical hurt, but I'm still worried.
But why am I so worried, I've only known her for a day.
I'm just so curious about this beauty and how broken she is inside.
The way she was singing last night with her eyes closed and her plump lips moving perfectly for every word . Did something to me, like I felt something. It was weird.
And I was truly broken when I saw her trembling body curled up on the floor screaming for mercy. I just wanted to tell her that it's going to be ok, but that never works for me so why would it work for her.
"Hello"
I hear that sweet voice, that I've been craving for.
"Hey where did you go?"
God I sound like a freak. How is she not scared yet?
"Sorry I was having lunch and I left my phone upstairs"
Did she have lunch with her dad? Is she ok?
"How is it, with your dad?"
"It's fine" her voice is quiet and bland. You tell that she is lying.
"I want the truth" I don't want her to lie to me about her dad.
"How did you know I was lying?"
"I just know" it's a trick of mine.
"Ok well it's not great but nothing really has happened, he hasn't spoken to me at all"
"That's still not right Neve" it's definitely not right. Why would you ignore your daughter that you haven't heard from in three weeks, it's just wrong.
"I know" is all she says.
"How's it with your..."
I get cut off by banging from my door.
"What's that noise?" Neve asks
"Hazza open the fucking door" I hear a rich English accent.
It's Louis
"Come on Harry" I hear a another voice but it's Irish.
Are all the boys here?
" the boys are here" I say too Neve,
"Ok well I'll text you later"
Yes please
"No call me i want to hear your voice"
That sounds weird Harry.
But I do. I ever never felt this way before and I'm not gonna let it escape, even if I have to fight for it.
I hear her sweet little giggle through the phone.
"Ok bye Harry styles"
I love it when she says my full name. I normally don't like it, but when it comes from her it's different.
"Bye Neve Cassidy"
I end the call and go straight to the door.
"Hey losers" I smile.
"Jesus Harry how long does take to answer a fucking door" Louis says walking right into my apartment.
"I was on a call"
"We'll let it slide" Zayn jokes why'll the rest of them come in and sit around the island in the kitchen.
I close the door and walk up to them.
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Love me please? // H.S
Fanfiction"Who were you before they broke your heart?" His raspy voice breaks the silence. Who was I? I think really hard about who I was when all of this didn't happen. "I was happy" I say calmly looking out to the beautiful view of New York from our balcony...
