Harry's POV
Why don't they believe me for godsake? I don't talk bullshit.
Something outside got my eye , I take a look outside. The same person I saw minutes ago stands on the exact same place I let out a trembling sigh.
My phone buzzed I have a text message.Unknown :Take a picture that last longer x
My hands shake I drop my phone, I don't care to pick it up I only have my eyes locked on where once this guy or girl I guess guy stood , it's empty how is this possible I took maybe 3 seconds. I can't believe it.
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The next morning I wake-up on 8 o'clock and start to dress myself.
I have collage today , so i'm driving the car of Gemma cus' my dad doesn't want to pay for one for me.
When I'm there I get greated by Liam
he's a really nice guy.
'Styless how ya doing mate?' He asked with a warm smile , he is the only one who knows about my dad.
'A bit tired but i'm fine' Liam's smile drops 'Did he?-' He started I cut him off 'No , almost because he thought I talked shit' I said with a sigh.
'When are you gonna call the police Harry you can't live your whole life in this situation' Liam said worried.
I sigh even louder 'I know but he stopped for a time and I will get placed out of house in a orphanage I don't want that though' I said he dicided to stop asking and we go to the first lesson.After listening to a really exciting story about manipulating, I feel like someone is looking at me.
So I look around to see if I can catch someone's eye. No one.
Then I hear a kind of dark chuckle not so far from me, chills run down my back. I move a bit away from the window with my chair.
'Are you okay Harry?' Liam whispered from above me.
'I hear some creep sounds so no' I whispered yelled to him.
'Mr Styles do you have a problem?' Everyone's eyes locked on me , I flush red 'No everything is fine sir' I said. Some people chuckle and others just turn back at there laptops. I'm hamed.I walk outside with Liam 'Why were you so scared?' I look at him feared 'Okay I'm gonna tell you something but promise me you won't tell anyone' I said looking around us , we were alone.
'I promise, tell me' he said with a little smile, I want to start but I see someone walk close behind Liam. The person wears a black hoodie.
My heart beats harder when I see a glim of the persons face , that smirk the same I saw yesterday night.
'Harry!' Liam yelled 'Sorry!' I said.
'Are you gonna tell me or what?' He asked losing is patience.
'Sorry it's nothing' I said walking fast to my car to get in.
Liam follows me 'There is something or someone who stops you from telling me, tell me' he said stern.
'No' I said opening my car door and step in.
I start driving away leaving Liam speechless.
I drive harder then is actually permitted.
When I park the car I open the door of my house.
No one is home i'm all alone.
'I shoulden't tell anyone curly' A voice said from very close I turn around.
No one 'G-go out of my house! Leave me alone!' I yelled bravely I hear that same dark chuckle 'No' he simply said 'I'm gonna call the police' I said with my phone in my hands 'You don't have the guts , you also said you would do that when your daddy laid a finger on you but that didn't happen too' his words hit me like a truck , tears are burning in my eyes from anger he doesn't know how it feels like to be scared of your own dad.
'Like you are so brave you doesn't even show yourself!' I yelled angrily , he comes out of his hide place and stands in the front me.
'You said whuutt?' He said sassy.
I can't see his face clear , it's because his black hoodie brings large shadows over his whole entire face , I only see details like his sharp cheekbones.
I lost my tongue , I don't know what to say anymore , my body shakes rapidly. His hand brushes over my arm 'Your dad is on the driveway I gotta go' he said and just disappeared , I didn't even see how he did.
'Make me food Harold' my dad said coming home, he pushes me a little making me stumble.
'Make it yourself' I said irritated , he turns around and he frowns 'It's my house so you do what I say' he said , he grabs my wrist and push me against the wall 'Answer me when I talk' he said angrily 'don't touch me' I said through gritted teeth.
He hits me in the face , he isn't going to be easy with me.
He kicks me to my legs and I slip back hitting my head to the cupboard. My dad picks up a glass from the table and throws it to me, I bend so the glass doesn't hit me but the glass shatters in hundreds of pieces. They cut me open. 'I wish you were like your sister!' He screamed , somehow he always knows how to hurt me. He lifts me up 'Clean this shit up!' He yelled , I don't dare to look him in the eyes.After cleaning everything up , my sister comes inside.
'Harry! What happend' she hugs me tight , I whine hard.
'Poor Harry didn't watch out and fell from the stairs one of the pictures on the wall shatterd' my dad said , I feel myself getting weak.
'Well you are bad bruised you must have felt hard this time' my sister said suspicious.
My dad gives me glances 'I fell weird' I lied , she looks at me.
'I'm going upstairs' I mumbled , when i'm in my room I start crying quiet in my pillow like a some sort of teenage girl.Louis' POV
'How can you watch this?' I asked well biting on my nails as we watch his dad punch him and throws a glass to the wall.
'No sympathy' the man next to me said.
I watched him all the time and now he is upstairs crying , I do feel a little bit sorry for him. The man next to me runs away without saying anything.
A girl steps out of his house , she sees me and shock washes all over her face when she see I watched him.
'Where are you looking at beauty?' I asked like I don't know where she is staring at 'Are you stalking Harry' in my mind I facepalm for her 'who da fuck is Harry?' I act really good even I said it myself 'never mind , sorry for bothering you' she said polite , I shot her a friendly smile 'Don't worry about it it's okay have a nice day' I said happy 'You too' she answered, I sigh in relief 'almost Tomlinson almost' I said to myself.--------------------------------------
Poor Harry :((( no one touches my baby , the person who wrote this is gonna get killed by me personally oh wait! the person is me hahahhahahha i'm laughing so hard about myself i'm hilarious. Okay that was arrogant but anyway did you enjoy the chapter ? let me know.
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