A Reason To Breathe *Harry Styles love story*

Chloe was just a small town girl from Carthage, Missouri, but her life isn't a normal one...or a happy one. What happens when a famous singer gives her a reason to breathe?


3. Did That Seriously Just Happen?

 I slightly nodded. Louis slowly let me go, as if he was afraid I was lying to him and would sprint away any second. I quietly stood beside him and watched Harry and Darcy talk.

"Who are you?" Harry asked her with a look of disgust and anger on his face.

"Oh, my name's Darcy. Darcy Carter," she purred. 

"Well Darcy, why did you call Chloe a freak?" he questioned with annoyance in his voice, obvious to everyone except Darcy, who jusf looked confused.

"Duh, 'cause she's an ugly freak who never talks!"

My eyes teared up, even though I'm used to the bullying. Harry looked pissed off as ever, like he wanted to rip out her hair and shove it in her throat to make her choke.

"Don't you DARE call Chloe a ugly freak! She is DEFINITELY not ugly! She is the prettiest girl I've ever seen!" I blushed at his kind words. "Now, why don't you just go call one of your fuck buddies and leave us the hell alone!!!" Harry was practically fuming when he finished, his face red with fury. The expression Darcy had on her face would make you think that she just saw a pig fly in front of her face and flipped her off. 

"You do NOT know what you just turned down! You just missed the chance of a lifetime! But don't worry, I WILL be back to get you...just you wait." We all just stood there, silent, as Darcy smirked at us and walked off.

Harry turned around and looked at me. All the anger he had just held dissipated and transformed into worry. "Chloe, don't you dare listen to anything she says. You're beautiful and don't deserve that sort of treatment at all," Harry said in his accent that made my knees go weak. He embraced me in a large hug. "Thanks for staying," he whispered into my straight, dark brown hair. 

"No problem." He let go and I instantly felt colder.

"Hey, why don't you come with us and we'll take you out to dinner?" I blushed.

"Uh, I guess." They cheered.

This night is going to be awesome! But the bad thing is, I forgot all about my dad and his whiskey.

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