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Gabrielle never suspected she'd fall for the bad boy type, until she met Harry. The misunderstood flirt who is told he need's a tutor to pass Biology. That's where Gabrielle comes in, his new tutor. Harry's never been the 'romantic' type but he can't help but fall for her, but when a demon from Harry's past returns with bad intentions involving Gabrielle how far will Harry go to protect her?


8. I'll Never Hurt You


A/N: Okay since the last chapter was short I decided to make this one long with a bigger dramatic scene, enjoy. xx :)

Gabrielle's P.O.V 

 I played the kiss between me and Harry over and over again in my head all through my classes and was glad the bell had rung and I could go home. I walked over to my locker, fixed my shorts before unbuttoning my jean jacket revealing a white loose tank top. I ran my fingers through my curls before applying some mascara" Don't bother not an ounce of makeup could even make you look decent," Megan snickered walking up to me, I caught her reflection in the mirror, "Excuse me?" I asked slamming my locker shut getting a few glances from people, "You heard me,"  "What's your problem?" I spat, "You. Don't for one second think I can't see past that fake smile and even faker boobs!" she said getting in my face, "Don't you ever talk to my boyfriend again, bitch." she said referring to Zayn before shoving me into my locker. I caught my balance before getting up close to her our faces only inches apart, "Your boyfriends a pig, and you wish these were fake!"  I said before pushing past her. "Bitch," she whispered, "Slut," I said hoping she'd heard me but at the same time she didn't. "What did you just say to me?" she said flipping me around so I was facing her, "I said slut!" she shoved me to the ground getting on top of me, we threw slaps and punches muttering profanities here and there. I could see a black eye forming on her and I could taste blood in my mouth. There was a large growing crowd around us shouting out random things, I grabbed her by her hair with the last bit of confidence I had throwing her up against my locker, "Listen, you touch me again and I swear to god you'll regret it." I said picking up my bag and walking away leaving a stunned face Megan. Once I was out of sight I walked into the bathroom to check my face and to my surprise I hadn't looked that bad, my lip was split and I had a small cut under my eye but nothing really, Megan looked worse. I fixed my hair before walking out bumping into someone, "Sorry," I mumbled looking up to see who it was, "Hello beautiful." Zayn said tucking a piece of hair behind my ear like he always did, I looked at him in disgust, "What happened?" he asked concern in his eyes, "Why don't you ask your wonderful girlfriend?" I said sarcastically, I saw a flash of anger in his eyes, "Did she hurt you?" he asked, "Why do you care?" I asked pushing past him, he caught my arm. "Look. I'm sorry for being such a dick bu-" "But what?" I turned to see Harry standing there, he looked at my face and his body language changed as he loosened up walking over to me, "Are you okay," he asked cupping my face in his hand, I nodded,  "Zayn," I said nodding my head motioning for him to continue, "I'm actually a really cool guy if you'd just give me a chance?" "A chance for what?" I asked, "A chance to show you I could be so much better for you then this prick." he said referring to Harry before leaning in and kissing my cheek, walking off leaving me confused. I could feel Harry tense up a bit, I looked up to see his jaw tense. "Harry, calm down." I whispered, he didn't look at me almost as if he was in a trance, Zayn turned around and smirked at Harry's reaction before Harry's phone beeped. Harry slowly slid his phone out reading the text. 

Harry's P.O.V

'Don't worry. I won't try anything, you'll find some way to fuck it up. Once she finds out your little secret she'll be practically mine.'  the text read before I threw my phone in my pocket. I turned to look at Gabrielle, "Are you okay?" I asked getting a closer look at her face, "Who did this to you?" I asked rubbing my thumb over her cheek. "Just some girl we got in a  fight, it's nothing really. Trust me she looked worse." she said trying to brush it off, "Just nothing? Babe your hurt." "What did you just call me?" she asked, "I meant Gabi." I said trying to cover it up, she smiled. "What if I liked Babe?" she said walking closer to me, I smirked, she stood up on her toes before engulfing me in a kiss only to pull away a second later, "Gabrielle James!" she turned around only to be met by her father.  I watched as he walked over to her pulling her by the arm towards him, that certain movement made the blood in me boil, "What do you think your doing?" he asked giving her no time to respond before practically pulling her out of the doors and towards the parking lot. I sighed and watched as they drove off, I then retreated to my car as well. I walked into my flat throwing my bag on the ground before throwing myself on my bed wishing Gabrielle was next to me, I wish I could hear her laugh or listen to her talk, or maybe just feel her curls in between my fingers. She always calmed me down, always. I eventually fell asleep to the sound of rain hitting the glass window. The weather lately had been random, this morning it was almost a hundred and by the night it was almost negative.  I woke up to the sound of a knock at my door which startled me a bit because I never had anyone over. I sat up before walking to the door, I opened it to reveal a dripping Gabrielle. She was crying her face was bruised up more and I couldn't make out what she was saying. I pulled her into a hug, "What happened?" I asked, "M-my dad." is all she could get out before her body began to shake as she sobbed. I began to rip off the wet clothes before wrapping her into one of jumpers. She was still crying when I pulled her into my chest on the bed, I just held her because I knew when she was ready she'd tell me. She defiantly had this effect on me, she made me loosen up. And that both dazzled and terrified me, "Sh," I whispered stroking her hair, "Just tell me what happened and I promise I'll take all of the pain away." I whispered. 

Gabrielle's P.O.V

 How was I going to explain this? I wasn't ready to let him in, or well I guess I wasn't. I wanted nothing more then to pour my heart out because I wanted to believe I could trust him but there was still  doubt. " Just tell me what happened and I promise I'll take all of the pain away." he whispered into my ear. "I-I cant." I said sitting up, "Gabrielle, yes you can." I couldn't look him straight in the eye but I could feel those green orbs staring down into me. "Now just tell me," he said reaching for me, I flinched away on habit before standing up, "Don't flinch away from me," he said anger in his voice, "Gabrielle, I'd never hurt you." he whispered. "I've heard that before," I said before walking out of his room. "Gabrielle!" he shouted following me, "Where are you going?" he asked, "I just need to get out of here, it was a mistake! all of this was a mistake. I shouldn't have come here." I said opening his door. "Don't act stupid!" he yelled, his words ringing in my head except this time in my fathers voice. He always said that to me about every decision I'd make and he had said those exact words when he saw me with Harry. I grabbed my stomach as Harry's words became more of a distant hum in the back of my head and my fathers voice took over. Flashbacks of every time he'd hit me and then apologize always saying he'd sorry and he'd never do before turning around and saying I deserved it. My father's voice was now replaced with Harry's "Don't act stupid!" he shouted, "Shut up!" I screamed, hands  flying like lightning in a storm to my ears blocking him out. Hot steamy frustrated tears fell from my face as I turned from him to the door, I did what I did best and I ran. Hot breaths coming as gasps, reflecting white smoke into the air. "Gabrielle! Where are you going?" he yelled chasing after me into the pouring rain ; I didn't stop. My feet moving trying to escape the argument, I knew I wasn't t running because of what Harry said  more of what was behind what Harry said. I really cared for Harry and I knew that I wasn't what he deserved. He deserved a girl who could give him the world and I couldn't. No matter how pretty people told me I was, nice, funny, smart, whatever. I knew I wasn't. I was just a broken teenager girl with an abusive father and a mother who could give less of a shit about her. It was dark and raining and I didn't know where I was but I could here Harry's faint footsteps which meant I needed to be faster. I picked up the pace before I heard his footsteps stop, I stopped as well thinking he gave up and I began to walk, I was crying so hard and I couldn't hear anything because of the damn rain. I just stopped dropping to the ground in the middle of the forest which surrounded Harry's house. I tucked a piece of hair behind my ear, "Gabrielle," I flinched at  the sound of his voice, it came out so hoarse . "Please, don't go." he whispered walking up from behind me.  He picked me up so I'm standing, "What is it Gabrielle? What aren't you telling me?" he pries, I couldn't bring myself to look at him. " I've been through this and I know in the end I'm going to give you everything I have and it won't be good enough. I'll never be good enough for you Harry." I said the last part in a whisper. For a moment I thought he hadn't heard me at all until he wiped a tear from the corner of my eye, "You'll always be good enough for me," he whispered, "You don't know that." "Gabrielle, I want you to just trust me. Just trust  that I'm not going to hurt you. I know we've known each other for a few weeks but I really care for you and I'd hate to see you hurt." he said before gently pressing his lips to mine. 

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