Summer Love

Jesse is abused, by her boyfriend, by her family, by her friends. She's almost lost everything special to her, then she meets Harry. A myserious stranger who finds her, almost dead, bleeding and bruised and saves her. Harry who seems rapt with her from the moment he set eyes on her. Could harry bring back her faith? Or will someone else get in the way?


1. The beginning

Jesse's P.O.V

I watched as my boyfriend, Steve, chatted up a young salesclerk. Right in front of me.I felt disgusted. Who the fuck did he think he was?! All that bullshit about loving me- I have to leave, have to get away from him. But first I'm going to give him a piece of my mind. I stride forwards boldly, fists clenched tightly. I approach his back an swing my fists at his head. Slowly he turns around, a look of anger on his face. I felt my heart plummet in fear. *Hours later* "YOU UNDERSTAND NOW BITCH? DONT EVER FUCKING HIT ME AGAIN OR ILL MAKE SURE I FINISH THE JOB COMPLETELY!" he screams in my face before and leaving me on the floor, bruised, bloodied and broken. I dont know how long i sat there, slowly bleeding out.

Harry's P.O.V
"Carrots.. carrots, yummy carrots." Louis muttered to himself as we waited impatiently for Niall and Liam to come back with food. I glanced over at louis with an amused expression. "Honestly lou, you tell the world you love carrots, then you dont, and now your singing about them?" he blinked slowly, raising his eyebrows. I knew that look.

I quickly covered my ears as he shouted "CARROOOTTTSSSS!" I sighed and checked my watch.
"Im gonna see whats taking the boys so long." I murmured to louis as I squeezed past him.

He nodded and continued muttering about carrots. I rolled my eyes and stepped out of the bus cautiously.

Immediately thousands of girls screams echoed in my ears and bright flashes from the paparazzi filled my vision. I groaned and made a run for the nearest doors,
not caring where i was going.

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