Trust

Bec was never the popular girl, or the girl who always got straight A's. To everyone else in the world, she was just your average girl. But Rebecca Lawson had a secret, one she had kept for so long that once she turned 18, she felt like she had to tell somebody. Especially after she had befriended one of the most famous boys in the world, Harry Styles.

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6. The Story... From The Beginning

Harry's POV (New POV!!!)

"Thanks Harry" Bec says quietly, digging her head into my neck.

A little smile grew on my face and I twirled a strand of her hair with two fingers.

"So Bec, why are you on the news?" I whisper in her ear.

"Well, just letting you know now, I have never, ever, told anyone this" she says, looking me straight in the eye.

"Babe, you can trust me. Promise" I say, holding out my pinky. 

She gladly takes it and squeezes it with hers. I shift positions a little, before she begins the story right from the beginning.

"I-it sort of started when I was about 15... My dad... he came up to my room and he...he" She stutters, holding back tears.

"Take your time, it's ok love" I comfort her.

Bec's POV

Telling Harry everything was a big step. It was hard to think back to that terrifying day, but I continued to tell the story, even after feeling that same feeling of dread and hatred towards my dad.

"He came up to my room, and he started to..." I exhaled loudly, trying desperately to not cry.

"He started to shout orders at me... I-I remember he said ' Lie on the bed!'" saying this brought on the tears. There was no way of stopping them now.

"Hey, hey, it's ok Bec, I'm here" Harry whispered, kissing the top of my head.

It caught me by surprise, but I didn't say anything.

"He, he raped me Harry. Over and over. There was nothing I could do. Every afternoon, I would get home from school and go to my room. Then, at exactly 4 o'clock, he would stomp upstairs and force himself on me again" I cried into his muscular shoulder.

I heard Harry quietly gasp.

"Babe, don't worry, it's OK" he says calmly, rubbing my back in circular motions.

"But it's not! They'll find me Harry" I sobbed.

"No, I won't let him hurt you again" he says, with a whisper of anger in his voice.

He puts his arm around my shoulder and we fall back, hugging each other for warmth tightly.

I put my tear stained face against his chest and fell asleep instantly.

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