Beautifully Dangerous

You're dangerous. I've seen what you can do to others and even yourself. I had never planned to fall in love with you. Everyone had told me to leave before i got hurt, but i can't leave you now not when you need love the most. I'm not scared of you. Not even terrified of you hurting me. I trust you even if it means i'm wrong. Harold Edward Styles you're beautifully dangerous.

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6. Keep Calm

"You have to go!" I pushed Harry towards the backdoor of the kitchen. "Movie, tonight. I'll pick you up at 7." Harry demanded knowing i would've accepted his invitation anyways. "Okay, now go before my dad sees you." He was almost out the door when he turned and kissed my cheek. "I'll see you soon, beautiful." I couldn't help but blush as he smirked knowing full well of the power he had over me. I watched him jog out to his car being careful not to be seen by my father.

"Honey, I'm home." My dad called snapping my attention away from Harry. "Daddy! I missed you!" I exclaimed while hugging him trying to distract his attention from the starting of a car i guessed was Harry's. Dad pushed me away by my shoulders and peered into my eyes. "What you do? Did you break something? You're not on drugs, are you?" He asked with worry filling his eyes. "Why does me missing you mean i did something bad? Can't a daughter hug her father?" I said making myself sound as innocent as possible. Not like i did anything horrible just let a guy sleep over then had a meaningful kiss with him. 

Okay, i need to stop thinking that i'm guilty because then my dad will find out. He patted my shoulder then brushed past me and into the kitchen. "I'm thinking spaghetti for lunch how does that sound?" I mumbled a sure and watched my dad roll up his sleeves and grab a pot from the cabinet. 

I left the kitchen soon after he started the water to boil and headed up to take a shower i never got to take because of Harry and his seductive ways. Scrubbing my body head to toe i jammed out to "Troublemaker" By Olly Murs. 

"Why does it feel so good but hurt so bad my mind keeps saying run as fast as you can." I sung along with the song. The knock on the door made me freeze what i was doing and i quit singing. "Dawn, i'm going to run some errands. I'll be back in a few hours but i left spaghetti on the stove for you."  My dad informed me before he left. Strange my dad never runs errands. 

Shutting of the water i climbed out of the shower and wrapped a warm towel around my naked body before returning to my bedroom. I pulled my underwear on then clasped my bra onto my back. Taking a glance in the mirror i could see the 3 inch scar just below my left rib. That is a blemish i would like to go away but it never will. Doctor said it might take a lifetime to heal. He even told me i'm lucky to have only made it out with a scar, i could've been dead. Bad memories flooded my head of that fateful night. My mother's scream, the knife that had pierced me, and how the terrified i was. It's been 5 years since that incident, i guess memories don't fade away. 

Warm tears intruded my eyes and i quickly wiped them away. No, i must not think about that, i must forget. So the memories left my mind but i knew they weren't permanently gone. I jumped at the buzz of my phone that was sitting on top of my dresser. 

From: Harry - I know it'snot 7 yet but i want to take you somewhere, so be ready i'll be there in 30 minutes. 

To: Harry- Do i get to know where you're taking me? 

From: Harry - Nope. It's a surprise :)

I groaned. I hate surprises they are so unpredictable but non-the-less i dressed myself in jeans and a hockey t-shirt before i slid on my converse. Since my hair was still soaked in water i braided it down my back until the tip rested just before my butt. 

Downstairs i found the spaghetti had gone cold so i decided to put it in tubberware for later then i grabbed a granola bar from the pantry. While munching on my granola bar i checked my Facebook. Apparently there was a fight between Eric and Nick the day i missed school. I bet they were fighting over some girl. Brendan McClain, my ex boyfriend posted on my wall. "Missed you at the party the last night, babe ;)" Ugh, i guess he still thought we are a 'thing", even though i had broken up with him over 2 weeks ago. He was sweet just he never really talked to me, he was too busy with baseball. 

There was knock at the front door and my first guess was that it was Harry so i opened the door. "Hey, Babe!" I couldn't have been more wrong. Brendan pushed me aside and entered my house. Confused as to why he was here i left the front door open. "What are you doing here?" I asked curiously. He chuckled, "Since you weren't at my party last night i wanted to check on you." Brendan smirked at me before pulling me into a hug. "I've missed you." He whispered into my ear. 

Frozen to my spot i tried to wiggle out from his grasp but he wasn't letting go. "Brendan, can you let me go." Not listening to me i  felt his arms bring me closer to him, while he started to kiss my neck. Was that just a target for every man? "Remember all the fun we had together?" I thought back to our relationship, he was the first guy i went all the way with. Maybe i should regret that. 

"What the hell?" An all to familiar voice sounded. Quickly i pushed Brendan off of me and let my eyes meet Harry's. His green eyes held anger. My attention was dragged away when Brendan wrapped an arm around my waist and pulled me roughly to his side. "Can't you see you just interrupted something?" Brendan spat harshly at Harry. I watched as Harry's muscles tense and he clinched his fist. "I'm sorry but i think i already made plans, you country hick!" Brendan released my waist and stood face to face with Harry. 

"What did you just call me?" Harry smirked evilly before replying. "I said you were a boot-licking Redneck douche." Brendan face became red with anger and before i could stop him his fist met Harry's face. Harry stumbled back from the impact but soon regained his composure. I could already tell he had lost control. Before Harry could hit Brendan i had myself wedged in between them. 

Both guys were fuming with anger. "Dawn, move out of the way!" Harry said with his teeth clinched. "Listen to the pussy over here, Dawn." Brendan scoffed while Harry clinched his fist and raised it ready to punch. I placed my small hand on top of Harry's large fist. He tore his eyes from Brendan and looked at my hand. I saw his eyes soften a little. "Harry... Please, Don't." I whispered quietly into his ear. Gently i kissed the place Brendan's fist hit his cheek, hoping that would be enough to calm him down. "Let's go." Harry said sharply. Our hands met an he tugged me along to the car. 

"You Bitch, go ahead and see if he'll accept your past like i have. No one can ever love a dirty whore like you!" My heart cracked. Brendan knew just where my weak spot was. Harry sharply turned around, and punched him right in the nose. I heard the crack of his nose breaking and Brendan fell to the ground with blood gushing everywhere. Harry took his stance ready to throw more dangerous punches but i grabbed a hold of his left arm. Our eyes met again and the darkness that had once filled his eyes was now gone. 

He turned to face me and pushed a strand of hair away from my face. Tears threatened to spill over my eyes put i forced them down. I will not cry in front of Harry. He noticed me struggling and took my hand and led me to his car. 

I buckled up while Harry slid into the driver's seat. His hands gripped the wheel trying hard to stay under control. The engine roared and Harry sped down the street only giving me a second to see that Brendan was still on the ground trying to stop his nose from bleeding. My attention was taken away from Brendan when a hand was intertwined with mine. "I need you to keep me calm." He said quietly. 


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