My Abusive Lover

My Abusive Lover

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WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Thu, Jul 21, 20164h 22m
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Harry Styles
I thought Harry was going to be different... i thought he loved me, all those kisses,hugs,laughs we have shared were all an act? i really love him but i guess he just hates me. Harry abuses me physically and emotionally. He beats me up for a lame reason as if "The Soup is too salty or The laundry is not done". He calls me "Slut, Whore, or he just says i'm fat and ugly. I really love Harry but i don't think i'm going to be able to handle this for the rest of my life. Completed story!! *It's under editing.*
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Even the ones who we least expect it are the ones hurting. You always hear that the same people who laugh the most are the ones hurting in secret. I didn't believe it until I met you. We heal wounds on others because it's easier to fix theirs than ours. We have a lot more in common more than you know. We're two people stuck in a labyrinth with nowhere to go. We'll be alright. -H --- May the games begin... I start shaking my right leg up and down feeling nervous by the way he talks to me. I have no idea how to respond to him. I never planned to actually feel intimidated by him so quickly but I honestly should've expected that from the way he would talk to me or about himself while we texted. "Someone's nervous? Baby, it's okay. I don't bite, unless you want me to," He says seductively. He continues looking at me licking his lips as he then moves his eyes down to my chest staring hard at them. The way his words roll off his tongue is enough to make me feel something in between my legs.

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