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!!!)


29. Twitcam

Harry's P.O.V

When we were done eating, I took the dishes and started washing them. "Baby?" "Yes Haz?," she asked. "Do you want to make it official?," I asked, turning around while drying my hands. I set the towel down and she came over and wrapped her armsaround my waist, resting her head on my chest. I wrapped my arms aroundher and stroked her hair. "If you want to... I mean, I want to.... Do you?," she asked. "Yes, so then everyone knows you're mine." "Ok then. But how?," she asked looking up at me. I gave her a peck on the lips and said, "I was thinking a twitcam." "Ok. Let's do it right now!" I nodded and nuzzled into her neck, breathing in her sweet scent."you smell good," I whispered. She giggled and gave my waist a squeeze. I kissed her neck, sponging kisses along herjawline, down her neck and along her collarbones. Her fingers wepnt into my curls, fisting them between her fingers. "Harry," she gasped as I sucked where jaw met neck. I love how she says my name. I moaned as she tugged on my ringlets, and I pulled her closer to me.


Violet's P.O.V

We sat in front of the computer, Harry's arm around my shoulder. I was really nervous. What if the fans don't like me?!? Harry cupped my face and kissed my forehead, nose, cheeks, and gave me a short gentle kiss. The twitcam finally started and I felt my cheeks get hot. "Hi! Hey guys! Well, I have a very special girl I want you to meet. She's my girlfriend now, and I love her, and I know all of you girls out there, love what I love. Please, please, please be nice to her. She had a very rough past. So, Violet? Say hi," Harry said. I waved and said, "Hello!" He kissed my cheek and I blushed. 'Awwwwww! Cutest couple ever! And she's blushing!' One fan said. Harry read all the nice tweets, which were most of them. The negative comments did hurt me a little. Harry saw the sadness in my eyes. "Baby... They're lying. Those words aren't true. You're beautiful, gorgeous, perfect, hot, sexy, smart, and mine," he said. I giggled and Harry smiled. "Hmmm..... A fan left a number. Let's call it!," I said. I grabbed my phone and dialed the number, putting it on speaker.

"Hello?" I asked. I heard teo girls scream. "Is this really Violet?," one of them asked. "Yes," I said. "I'm a huge fan! You're really pretty, by the way, no homo. I think Harry shouldn't let you go, you're perfect for each other. You two are the cutest couple ever, and you look so in love," she said. I heard the other one scoff and say, "She's ugly. She doesn't deserve Harry, I'm much more beautiful. Harry grabbed the phone and said, "She's beautiful on the inside, and the outside." "Don't listen to her, she's just jealous that she's not yourgirlfriend Harry. And Violet, don't listen to her. She's jealous of your beauty." "Awwww. Thank you," I said. "I love both of you," she said. "Thank you, we love you, too. What's your name?," Harry asked her. The other girl cut in and said, "KYLIE! HARRY! MY NAME IS KYLIE!" "Wasn't taling to you....." "My name's Chelsea. Chelsea Woods." "Ok, how old are you?," I asked. "12." "Wow, you're younger than I thought. Well, where do you live?," Harry asked her.

Chelsea's P.O.V

I can't believe they actually called me! I'm like, freaking out on the inside. 'keep your coo' I kept reminding myself. "I live in Seattle," I told them. "Text us your adress, we'll send you front row tickets and backstage passes for the concert there," Violet told me. "OMG! THANK YOU!" "You're welcome. Well, we gotta go, but we'll keep in touch," Harry said. They hung up and I started hyperventilating. (A/N: don't know how to spell?) 

Harry's P.O.V

After the twitcam I shut the computer off. "That wasn't so bad was it?" "No. I love fans!," she said. I laughed and pulled her in for a kiss. I got up and put the laptop back on the desk. I turned around just as Violet winced and grabbed her stomach. "Is everything alright?," I asked her. "Cramps. I think I'm getting my period," she said. I picked her up bridal styles and carried her to the bedroom, then leaving, closing the door behind me to give her privacy. I turned the TV on and settled for a random movie. After a few minutes, she came back down and sat down next to me. I pulled her onto my lap, inbetween my legs. I rubbed my hands together and slipped them under the t-shirt, resting them on her stomach. I gently rubbed it, and she rested her head on my shoulder, eyes closed. She sighed in satisfaction and mumbled, "Thanks." I kissed her shoulder and rested my chin there. "Do you need pills?," I asked her. She shook her head. I pulled down her sleeve and strap, kissing her bare shoulder. I continued rubbing her stomach, hoping to ease the pain. "Do you want chocolate?," I asked her. She nodded. I gently laid her down and grabbed a bowl full of hershey kisses. She sat up and I sat down, her head on my lap. I set the bowl down on the table next to the couch and I fed her the little chocolates. Unwarapping, and putting it in her mouth. I ate some too, and she just smiled at me. I ran my fingers through her hair, brushing the dark strands off her face. I sighed happily and smiled at her. Her hand rose up and poked my dimple. "I love your dimples," she whispered. "I love your dimples too," I said, referring to the ones on her back. She blushed and stroked my cheek.

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