I can't trust you

read to find out what its about.... im giving nothing away! im not that type of person. hehe


9. chapter 8

I used everything I had to push Will off of me and try to turn over to Harry. Will stopped me and punched my stomach with a smirk on his face. "Harry!!!" I screamed as loud as I could but Will pushed me into the wall again. Tears leaked out of my eyes and he kissed me hard. ••••• Harry POV • When I walked out of the store I heard someone screaming. I went to the right and started walking down the sidewalk slowly. There was a dark ally but I couldn't see anything at the end and decided to keep walking. "Harry!" someone screamed out and I looked down the ally again. I could see two people at the end... making out. "Help!" a girls voice screamed and I looked at her closer. It was Claire. I ran as fast as I could to find that guy from the store crushing her against the wall making out with her. She was kicking her legs trying to get him off but nothing. I stepped forward and let the anger get the best of me, punching him as hard as i could and pushing his body off Claire's. She looked up at me with tears on her face and I wrapped my arms around her trying to calm her down. She buried her head in my shirt and I let her cry on me. "Thank you Harry. Thank you so much" she whispered in between tears. I held her close to me not knowing what to do. When I looked up the guy was walking over to us slowly and I pushed Claire back a little and stepped in front of her. "Will leave us alone" she cried. The guy just stepped forward again. "Oh so now Mr pretty boy is your prince charming-" he said in a baby voice before I stepped forward and punched him in the jaw causing him I fly back and land on he ground. I turned around to look at Claire and she was terrified. She leaned in and I embraced her in my arms trying to calm her down again. Her tears seeped into my shirt but I didn't care. She was safe now and away from that guy.

"Harry it hurts" she whimpered and I looked down at her. Tears still rolling down her cheeks, she frowned at me. "He hurt me..." she mumbled and I pulled her in again. "Let's go back to my flat, you can rest there" I said quietly and picked her up, wrapping her legs around my waist. She rested her head on my shoulder as I walked over to my car. Sitting her in the passengers seat, I kissed her cheek and ran around to the drivers seat and got in quickly. When we got to the flat, which I shared with the boys, none of their cars were there thankfully. I looked over and noticed Claire was asleep. When I walked around and opened the door, her eyes flickered open. "Harry, where are we?" she asked weakly. As I helped her out of the car, she started to collapse but I caught her thankfully. "What happened?" she asked quietly but I just picked her up bridal style and walked to the door. When I opened it, she rested her head against my chest and closed her eyes. I kicked the door shut and walked into my room, laying her down and putting the blankets over her. She laid there shaking with tears running down her cheeks and a frown spread across her face. She looked helpless when all I wanted to do was make her happy again. I wanted to be happy with her. As I started to walk out the room, I heard her speak. "Harry" she mumbled quietly. I turned around and walked over to sit on the edge of the bed. "Stay with me" she said and another tear rolled down her cheek. I walked around to the other side of the bed and laid down next to her. She turned around, facing me, and moved closer. I wrapped my arm around her and she rested her head on my chest, closing her eyes and falling into a deep sleep. Earlier today she hated me and didn't want to look at me. Now she's laying here in my arms. Does she want me back? Is she giving me another chance? Does she still love me too? So many questions raced through my mind before my eye-lids drooped shut and I fell asleep with the love of my life, in my arms. Nothing could be better.


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