Love in Style

Ally is not your average eighteen year old girl. She loves watching chick flicks, hanging out with friends, but her past is haunting. But when she meets Harry Styles, her life completely changes. They instantly fall in love. But when someone gets in the way of their love, what will happen? What will happen when Harry finds out all her dirty little secrets? And what will happen when Ally is ill? Will the saying 'till death do us part' actually come true? *COMMENT WHAT YOU THINK ABOUT MY BOOK*


42. Walk of shame

*ALLY'S POV* I lay there, helpless. I cried nonstop until my eyes were dry. I couldn't cry any longer. It's like my eyes just got tired of my crap and gave up, just like I always do. I stayed there for what seems like hours. I didn't want to face the world, I was ashamed. I was ashamed that I called back the guy who would cheat on me and hurt me. I was ashamed that I was always being hurt and always being helpless. I hated being like this. I hated being so emotional and never being happy. And now I'm laying on the cold hard ground, wanting to just die. I finally got up, feeling pain shoot through my body as I stood up. I walked down the alley and limped home to face Harry. Once I got outside of his house, I took a breath, knowing I would have to tell him everything. I opened the door to find a worried Harry pacing the living room floor. When I open the door, he looks up from the ground to see me. When he sees me, his worried face turns to happy, like he was glad to see me back, then quickly turn to fear. He ran towards me while I started falling. He caught me in his arms and I couldn't help but break down. He walked me over to the couch and sat me down. He sat there with his arms wrapped around me, not saying anything. He knew that I was too broken to say anything. After I calm down, he pulls away and looks at me straight in the eyes, "Who did this to you?" I could see his eyes starting to water which made me wish I never did any of this. I wish I never made him cry. It always seems like I'm always hurting him. A tear falls down his cheek and falls on the floor. I look down at the spot that the tear fell on, "Jake." His sad struck face turns into a face of rage, "What?! What happened?" I take a deep breath and tell him everything, starting from what he said to me in the hospital to tonight. When I'm done, Harry's face has anger written all over it, "That bastard! I'm calling the police!" He stands up and storms off into the kitchen. I follow after him, "Harry! Stop!" He has his phone in his hand about to dial when I say that. He looks up at me from his phone, "Ally, I'm calling the police no matter what you say. I love you and I'm not gonna let him get away with this!" I give up trying to stop him and sit down at the table. He puts the phone to his ear and calls the police. I hear the other line talk. Harry clears his throat, "Hello, my girlfriend just got assaulted by her ex boyfriend." The other line talks, Harry replies, "Yes, she's pretty beat up." Harry takes the phone call outside to tell them what happened. I sat there by myself, hearing him on the other side of the door. He hangs up after awhile and comes in, "They are trying to find him right now. They're gonna call us when they find him." I stand up and take him in a hug. He wraps his strong arms around me in an embrace. We sat there for what seems like forever. But it was nice. It reminded me that I'll love him for a thousand years. I love you Harry Edward Styles.

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