For Better Or Worse?

Hi! I'm Rachael! This is my first fanfic so if you have any advice at all then please tell me in the comments. Also i am not the best at grammer and stuff like that but i will try my best. This story is about a girl named Rachael. She has red curly hair and a best friend named Maria. Her dad abuses her and she cant wait untill she is 18 so she can get as far away as possible from him. Will it be easy? Maybe. Also somrthing exciting happens to her but will it be too good to be true? Unexpected things happen to her. Will it be for better or worse? Also something happened to her mom. Want to know what happened? Then read it!


7. The hospital

Rachael's P.O.V.

Harry got another cab and helped me in. My arm and ankle hurt so bad and the fact that my dad raped me haunts me but I scooted in and Harry got in next to me. I looked at him and realized how good looking he is but I tried pushing that out of my my mind. I guess I was staring too long because he turned and looked at me. "what?" he asked. "nothing" I said a bit to quick and started blushing. I turned away so he wouldnt see me blushing. I looked out the window and tried to take in every thing that has happened since last night. My dad beat me which was nothing new, I have a hurt and possibly broken ankle and arm which hurt like hell even though I dont show it, I was raped which pained me the worst. I know that if I think about it to much then I will start crying and then Harry would notice and start asking questions. I couldnt help it, a tear slid down my face but I quickly wiped it away. I felt a warm hand on my arm and I felt something turning in my stomache. Were those butterflies? No, thats impossible. "Rachael? are you ok?" Harry asked. "Yeah im fine." I said turning torwards him and giving him a reasurring smile. Obviously it was fake but I really hoped he wouldnt be able to tell. He smiled back and I mentally breathed a sigh of relief. We pulled up to the hospital and he helped me out again. He paid the driver and we walked up to the desk. I told them what was wrong and they got me into a room. The doctor came in and I told him that my ankle hurt and my arm. He did some tests and asked Harry to wait in the hall. He asked me what happened and I told him and I told him not to call my dad. I have never told anybody except Maria but I knew that if I didnt that he would call my dad and that was the last thing I wanted. He said he would be back and walked out. Harry came in and asked if everything was ok. "yeah, but I am waiting for him to come back and tell me whats wrong with my arm and ankle." "oh ok, well I hope everything is ok." I smiled at him and the doctor came back. "Well Rachael your arm and ankle is broken and im going to have to put your arm in a cast and your also going to have to wear a boot for your ankle. "Oh great." I thought. "Its not that bad you will have it off in a couple of weeks." the doctor said. "did I really just say that out loud?" I asked "Yes you did love." Harry said. The doctor put the cast and boot on and me and harry left. When we got outside Harry got another cab and asked what my address was but I knew I couldnt go back home so I told him to drop me off at the nearest park. "No, I cant do that." he said. "But I dont have anywhere to go." I said in almost a whisper. I hoped he didnt hear me but he had. "Why?" he asked with a little bit of concern on his face. "I... ummm....uhhh...." "Its ok love you dont have to talk about it if you dont want to. You can stay at the hotel im staying at if you want." "No Harry, I couldnt do that. I dont want to be too much of a burden." "No Rachael, you are staying at my hotel. Im not going to let you walk around the streets alone or sleep on a park bench in that condition." He gave the driver the address to the hotel. When we pulled up I looked out the window and saw Harry right there ready to help me out of the car. I turned and looked at where he use to be sitting and couldnt believe how he got there so fast. He helped me out. I looked up at his face and there was something familiar about him but I couldnt figure out what it was. It was bothering me so much so I finally asked him. "Harry, you seem really familiar, have I seen you before?". "Well have you ever heard of One Direction?" "Yeah I think so but what does that have to do with you?" I asked. "Well love im one of the members of that band." suddenly it all clicked. My dad doesnt let me go on the internet or watch tv so im pretty much isolated from the outside world except for when I hear my friends or other people talking about stuff like that. then I realized that I was about to stay at a hotel with a famous person. I just hope hes not really famous. Harry must have noticed that I was thinking about what he just said "come on lets go get you inside so you can go take a nap and get some rest." he said with a smile. He grabbed my right hand (which wasnt in a cast) and pulled me inside the hotel. I looked down at our hands and squeezed it and followed him inside with a smile on my face. I looked over at him and he had a smile on his face too. I dont know why i did what i just did but it just felt so.... right.


Hey guys sorry I took so long to update but i will TRY to be updating a couple times this week. I know only a couple of people have favorited but im still thankful for it because honestly i didnt think anybody would favorite or like it. Thanks! <3


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