Her Bully

18 year old Violet Teasdale is Lou Teasdale's neice. Of course, almost no one knows that. one of the only people to know is Harry Styles, her bully. They used to be the best of freinds, since age 4. But then when Violet's brother Kyle, died, Harry made everyone turn on her, because he thought she killed him. Of course, this isn't true, Harry doesn't even know her side of the story. But what if one day, after 4 years of being bullied she tries to end it all, because of him? What if Harry then looks at her differently? (There will be some sexual scenes!!!)


15. i thought i lost my diary

Harry's P.O.V

I never seen Violet this mad. I gently stroked her back, trying to calm her. Her breathing slowed down and she said, "Can we go get my stuff from Lou's house? And then can you drop me off at my dad's?," she asked softly. I nodded. "Of course we can, we can go now, if you want to," I told her. "Lets go!!!"

Violet's P.O.V

"Let go!!!," I yelled. "And you gonna go like that?" I looked down to see I was wearing Harry's shirt. I shrugged, "I could." "I don't think you wanna go out looking like that," Harry said. He put on his thinking face, it's cute as fuck. "Wait! I always used to let you borrow clothes!!! You can borrow some, I won't mind," Harry said, getting all hyped up. "Ok then"


Harry's P.O.V

Violet fell back onto my bed saying, "I just don't understand. I mean, like, you've been my best friend for years. And best friends get into fights right? Some last longer than others. It's like us. We just had a fight that lasted a couple years. I see no difference. Best friends stick together, and we made up, so like, people have no right to say that I shouldn't have forgived you, I'm sure everyone has been in a problem like what we did." I had just came out of the bathroom from a shower. I was walking around in just briefs. But Violet didn't mind, we've seen each other naked. Not like, nude naked, but with undergarments. I've seen her in bra and painties, and bikinis. Since I walk around nude a lot when I was youger too, Violet has seen me like that too. I remember how she would cover her eyes and yell, "Harry! Go put at least something to cover your little friend of yours." Then I would just laugh and put a pair of boxers on. I nodded, agreeing to what Violet had just said. I pulled on a pair of basketball shorts and threw a pair at violet, who was only wrapped up in a towel, she's been walking around the flat like that since she got out of the shower. I threw her a pair of boxers and a t-shirt. She disappeared into the bathroom to change and I pulled on the basketball shorts. I saw Violet's bag on the far side of the room. The one with her diary in it. I now I have to give it back to her. But it's not the bright time. I threw it into the back of my closet. She came out just when I threw the bag. I grabbed a random t-shirt. "Harry? You okay. You look a little diastant," she said. She approached me and I got a little nervous. I just looked ather. She looked as if everything in the world is ok. Like she has no worries.

"Ummm... yeah," I said and bit my lip. My curls fell over my forehead. She cme closer and her hand came up, pushing a curl away. My eyes fluttered close as her hand pushed the curls away. "You know you can talk to me about anything," she whispered. I let out a deep breath and her hand trailed down from my cheek to my chest and then stomack, a.k.a abs. Her touch fell away and my eyes opened. I walked over to my closet and took her bag out, her eyes widened. I pulled something out. Her diary. I dropped her back and walked over to her. Her breathing hitched as she realized it was her diary. "You didn't read it, did you?," she asked me, a little panicked. I sighed. "Um I-I did. Most of it. I-I know it was wrong of me but, I had to know how you felt, what you thought. I had no idea I did all that to you," I whispered. Tears welled up in her eyes. "I'm sorry V, I know a lot's going on, i just want to help you and be your best friend like before." She let out a shaky breath and gently took the diary. she smiled lightly and whispered, "I thought i lost my diary. thank you harry. it means a lot. i have all my memories in here. i write everything down in here. i have a collection of diary's. i started writing in diarys since I was ten."


Violet's P.O.V

"is it true that your dad hits you?," he asked. I froze.

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