The Boy with the Beanie

Not recommended for kids younger than 13........................................................................................
Maya Jacobs was in love with her boyfriend. Until., he abused her and kicked her out of the house. She is just a homeless 18 year-old girl on the street and can barely afford a place to stay. At the park she finds a boy who she might want to be with for the rest of her life. He helps her out with most of her problems except for the thing she really wants................................................................................................................................... Please be a fan of me. I am going to try and write a lot more fan fiction for the boys and some other stories. Please like this story and add to favorites? Thanks! Love you guys!:)

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  "Hey, baby. I've missed you." Chad says grabbing my wrist and pushing me against the wall.

     "Get off me, Chad." I say pushing my body through him. I forgot how small I was compared to his body. He let's out a chuckle and pushes me back into the wall but harder this time. His body slams against mine. His hips digging into my lower stomach. I let out a groan and a cry. My wrists release from his grip and I punch his jaw. He only turns his face. He looks back to me with a big smile.

 "Oh, so you want a play that game." He pushes me up against the wall. His hand clenches into a fist. He pulls back. "Sorry about this, babe. But you need to learn a lesson." My body pushes up against the wall just in case the wall would let me fall through. I close my eyes waiting for the punch.

  The punch that never came. I open my eyes to find Harry pushing Chad against the wall. Harry was the same height but he did look like he was stronger than Chad.  "Don't you ever. Ever!! Touch her again. Or it is going to get a lot worse." He pushes Chad once more against the wall to make his point then pushes him out the door. Harry closes the door and faces me.

  I look down and still realize that I am still in my bra.  Harry doesn't even look at my body. Just at my face. He places his hands on my shoulder and slides them down to my wrists. He looks at them. They weren't bad looking but they were a little dark then normal. His green eyes look into mine. I feel tears running down my face and I just feel myself embracing Harry's comfort. His arms lock around my lower back.

  "I shouldn't have left you." He whispers in my ear.

  "But, you still saved me from his punch." I whisper back. Harry leaves me to but my tank top and blouse on. Harry and I lock arms and this time I stand closer to him just in case Chad comes.

  "I was going to take you to the food court but then the that douche bag came and had to ruin our plans." He says, net letting his eyes leave the road. I let a giggle. " So where do you want to eat?"

    "I don't know. You know London more than I do." I tell him.

  "Fine. I know this place where they have amazing food." Harry says.We pull up to place where it looked more like a flat than a restaurant  "Kaytlin's out with her friends so how about you come on in and I'll make us some food."

  "Okay." I get out of the car and follow him.

  When I get in Harry is already in the kitchen making sandwiches. I start watching some televison. Harry came over and placed the plate on my lap and sat next to me. We sat their until we were done eating then Harry took my plate without asking and put it in the sink. I hear the lock on the door being unlocked.   Kaytlin walks looking like she has been drinking a little even though it was only 1pm. She walks in and throws her purse, landing right where Harry was sitting. She looks over at me then her eyes look furious.  

 "What the hell is she doing here?" She yells to Harry. Harry almost breaks a plate from not expecting the yelling.

  "Well, good afternoon to you too, Kaytlin." I say sarcastically.

  "Shut up!!" She yells at me.

  "Hey, that is totally uncalled for." Harry says trying to defend me.

  I knew that this was going to be a lot of arguing, so I grab my phone and text Niall to come and pick me up. In about three minutes, I have already said bye to Harry and was in the passenger side of Niall's car.        

 "Thanks for saving me." I say to him.

  "No problem. I recommend not going to Harry's flat anytime soon if he is still with her." He jokes.  

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