Forever and Always (A Harry Styles fanfic)

17 year old Kasey Smith is woken one morning because of a moving truck frustrated she and next door and meet the one and only Harry Styles. They fall in love instintly but at a party she is attacked only to wake up 3 months later not remembering Harry and thinks she's in love with Niall. Harry tries to help but his words trigger bad memories and only the irish voice can get her out. Find out what happens next and read it!!!!!!A/N: This is my 1st fanfic so no rude comments plz........ Tanks :) ~Hope (Superman) Styhone :)

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31. I cant believe i believe him

Harry’s P.O.V:
 
I’m left crying as Michael beats Kasey. I hear her screams of pain pierce my brain. I can’t take this anymore I hang up and run upstairs slamming my door behind me. Louis is banging on my door trying to get me to let him in. I ignore him. Sobbing in my pillow I think of what could go wrong and just cry more. As I roll over my pillow still on my face I hear a thud. I look down eyes blurry with tears and see the white cover.
 
I slowly pick it up as if I make a wrong move it will disintegrate along with my heart. Laying back I wipe my eyes and slowly open the cover.
 
May 6, 2010
 
Dear Journal,
​I meet I nice guy today at the park. His name is Michael. He has these stunning blue eyes like the ones I want to bad. His black hair is swishy like Brandon’s but less Bieber looking. I think I’m in love. I was reading Romeo and Juliet and my hat flew off. I was freaking and chasing it all over the park. It landed in the scream and started floating down. On the other side of the stream there he stood. Jumping into the cold stream he retrieved my hat and brought it to me. His smile is to melt for!!!!!!! He asked me to go to the movies with him Saturday. Wish me luck....
​~Kasey Ann :)
 
My eyes widen. This could be the Michael that has her trapped right now. I turn the page and read more.’
 
May 8, 2010
 
Dear Journal,
​Sorry I didn’t writ yesterday Roxy and I were going to find me an outfit for my date today. It’s a beautiful white knee length dress I have my white sandals with the little diamond flower on them too. Roxy had to curl my hair since clueless me I still don’t know how to use it. I’ll write again after the date.
​I had a blast of the date. We went and seen Alice and Wonderland. It was amazing I loved it. We drove down the road and went to the Bruster’s ice cream shop and the woman messed up Michael’s ice cream and he yelled ‘OFF WITH HER HEAD!’ I almost died. After than we went to the park and into the field. We laid in the grass talking he picked a daisy and put it in my hair. He told me ‘This beautiful flower is nothing compared to your beauty.’ I melted. Well I have a Science test tomorrow wish me lucky.....
​~Kasey Ann :)
 
I’m a little confused by this he seems like a nice guy. He couldn’t be the guy I heard beating her earlier. I keep reading hoping to find anything to help me understand.
 
Kasey’s P.O.V:
I lay bruised and bleeding on the cold floor. He took my phone and threw it into his pocket. My lip and eye are cut and bleeding. My left eye so swelled I can’t see anymore. My arms and sides covered in purplish green burses. I feel a gap in my mouth and see my bloody tooth on the dirt. Michael stood pacing in front of me his hands on his head. “Why would you do that?” he asked angry. I didn’t answer just looked down at the hole torn in my pants leg.
 
He points his finger in my face. “You’re not leaving me again so forget about that dumb boy.” I would never forget that boy. His beautiful curly locks, green eyes, crocked smile and his every famous left dimple. I think back to when we danced around in the kitchen just weeks before. I was listening to my Pandora and Locked out of Heaven by Bruno Mars came on. Harry grabbed my arms and twirled me around singing. “You make me feel like I’ve been locked out of heaven. For so long, for to long.” I laugh and giggle as he dips me down and kissed my neck.
 
I snap out of my thoughts as Michael grabs my arms and hoists me up. “Where we going?” I ask frightened. He didn’t answer just walked me to waterholes. He cut my rope off and I rub my wrist feeling the dried blood clip off and start bleeding again. He turned on the holes and sprayed my cuts and bruises. I wince at the pain but watch his face. He looked disappointed like he never meant to hurt me. But he still did and I’ll never forgive him for it. I cup my hands and drink some water. The cool water refreshing yet not satisfying. My stomach growled and I look quickly at Michael who laughs.
 
“Come on.” He held out his hand. I yelp and hunker down getting ready so another hit. It never came. I slowly open my eyes and see his hand extended toward me I slowly reach for his hand. He smiled warmly making my easiness settle a bit. I stand up as he wraps his arm around me. I cry out as his rough hands touch my cuts. He lifted his hands and looked at me. I cover my arm and follow him. Instead of staying in the barn again he leads me up to a house.
 
It is smallish and white with a bit of rust on the outside of wall. I see a large tree off to the side a grey cloth hand from it. As the wind picks it up I see it’s a scarf....my scarf. This is Michael’s house. I stop and just stare at the house. Michael stops and look at me. “You ok?” My face looks frighten and he picks up on it. “I’ve changed I’m not going to hurt you....promise.” he hand goes behind his back and I see then crossed. I still follow him inside which I soon find out I’ll regret.
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