You'll be mine forever

normal. normal wasnt a word that i was familiar with. i didnt have a normal family, in fact, i didnt have one at all. i didnt have normal friends, i didnt live in a normal house so my life wasnt normal. no body at school knew about my life outside the school building, except for one boy that knew everything about me and accepted me for who i was.

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6. Chapter 6

harry stood up shakily, his face covered in blood, bruises over him.
"louis, why did you do that to him?" i screeched, racing over to harry, checking that he was ok. louis didnt answer me, he looked at me in disgust, like a i was a piece of dirt. he turned around and walked out the room and out the house, leaving me and harry alone.
"harry, are you alright?" i asked him, holding him round the waist as he hobbled down the stairs.
"yeah" he coughed. i sat him down on the sofa and brought a pack of ice and a damo cloth, wiping the blood off of him. "im sorry, for everything" he mumbled, holding his bruised waist. he stared deep into my eyes as tears filled them, the pain was too much.
"its fine" i replied, shaking my head as i ran the damp cloth down his stomach as he was only in his underwear. he groaned quietly as i did so. "that feels...good" he giggled, as i went down further and slower, teasing him. "my cheek hurts" he grumbled, showing me the red mark on his cheek that louis had made.
"want me to kiss it better?" i whispered, staring into his eyes softly. he gulped and nodded slowly. i leaned into him, slowly removing the damp cloth off of his body. my lips lingered over his skin, breathing softly onto him. i looked up into his eyes staring down into me. my eyes closed as my lips touched his cheek softly. he smiled under my lips. i came off his cheek and looked down at his cut lip.
"you have a cut on your lip." i whispered to him. "here" my lips moved from his cheek down to his rosey lips. i touched them lightly. they moved in sync as i dropped the damp cloth on the floor and held his head softly in my hands as he grabbed me round the waist. we came apart as he smiled at me.
"im so sorry about the whole thing with louis, i never meant for any of this to happen. i think im starting to fall in love with you, y/n." harry grinned at me. i blushed as he kissed my forehead softly.
"really? me too" i smiled back at him.

three months had past, it was a cold february morning and i was out walking in the park, the icey grass crunching underneath my feet as i walked, wrapped up in a coat, hat, scarf and gloves with harry walking next to me, hand in hand.
"so, what do you want to do today?" harry asked me as we walked around the park.
"i dont mind." i smiled up at him. we had been dating for three months, louis eventually came round the idea and had apologised to harry for beating him up, the only thing was, i hadnt seen him in months, we hadnt spoken and i missed us. "we could go back to yours?" harry winked at me, his nose red form the cold.
"ok, as long as you dont mind the children screaming and running around?" i asked him, laughing as we walked out the park towards the house. we walked through the front door and up two flights of stairs to my room, shooing some of the children out that were playing dress up in my clothes.
"hi harry!" screeched alice as she hugged harry tight. he was a regular visitor to the house so everyone knew him.
"hey alice." he smiled at her, hugging her tightly. the kids left the room, as harry closed the door behind him, his eyes not leaving mine. he took off his coat and dropped it on the floor. "i want us to be alone" he whispered in my ear, locking the door and throwing the key to the side. he pushed me up against the wall and slammed his lips on me, picking me up and carrying me to the bed, dropping me on the sheets.
"i want you to rock me" he whispered in my ear, winking at me.
"shut up styles and kiss me." i ordered, pulling his head and glued his lips to mine. their was a banging on my door, someone shouting my name. mine and harrys lips came apart as i got up and tried to find the key that harry threw to the ground. i unlocked the door to find adriana standing their.
"y/n, you have a visitor, i think you should come downstairs." she said quietly, worry in her eyes. i looked confused and gestured harry with me. i walked into the kitchen to see a saddened face staring at the floor.
"louis." i gasped.
"i'll leave you two to it. harry, you can sit in the lounge." adriana smiled at him. the left the kitchen leaving me and louis alone. i sat on the chair opposite louis, smiling weakily at him.
"why are you here?" i asked softly, he looked up at me, hurt in his eyes.
"im moving to australia." he replied shyly. my face dropped as he told me.
"w-what? when? how?" i asked, panic and questions flowing through my brain.
"my foster parents want me to start fresh in a different country and a different school." he replied to me, tears falling down my cheeks.
"because of my depression." my eyes widened as he told me. "i lost one of the most important person in my life, and i can never get them back." louis whimpered, grabbing my hands and crying down into his lap.
"whos that, lou?" i asked him, searching for answers.
"its you."

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