You Broke Me

~Non-Famous~

Abigail Thompson stands out. She cuts and cries. Why? Because the popular teens bully her to no end. They call her horrible names and hurt her. Worst of all, she has no one to go to. Her mom is an alcoholic, and her dad left her. She has one friend, Sarah, but she's afraid Sarah may be drifting away from her. So when Harry Styles, one of the worst bullies, starts to flirt with her, Abigail feels threatened. He bullied her for years. But will she change her heart, and is he actually wanting her?

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12. Chase

Harry:

I see the angry look on Abby's dad's face. I stomp on the pedal and move faster, but his truck goes just as fast. I slow down a little and sharply turn a corner. I speed down that street and turn again, causing my drink to spill. ''Shit.'' I mutter, as Abby picks up my cup. ''Is he still behind us?'' I ask. Abby turns and nods, ''He's like right there.'' I force the car to move even faster and I see the buildings we pass in a blur. ''Slow down Harry!'' Abby screams. ''You're gonna kill us!'' I slow the car, but maintain a fast speed. I turn another corner, and another. I look back and don't see Abby's dad. I slow down, and soon come to a halt. ''He's gonna catch up again.'' Abby tells me. I nod, ''That's why we're ditching the car.'' ''But it's your mom's.'' ''We'll come back for it.'' I pull into a nearby parking lot and get out. "Come on!'' I grab Abby's hand and pull her across the street. I let go when we reach a sidewalk. I bolt down it when I see Abby's dad's car pull around the corner. I keep running fast, Abby close behind. We run as fast as we can to a park. I stop at a tree and collapse, gasping for air. ''Are...you...okay?'' Abby asks, panting. I nod and take a deep breath. ''Yeah...I...guess so.'' She drops next to me and closes her eyes. I continue to breath heavily until the air returns. I sit up and sigh, ''I don't think I've ever ran that fast or that much in my life.'' Abby sits up, still panting. ''Me...neither.'' I lay back down and pull her with me. She finally catches her breath and kisses me. ''He's gonna find us.'' She tells me. I groan, ''Don't say that. I can't even move right now.'' She laughs and rolls on top of me, resting her hand on my quickly rising chest. ''Mmm, you smell nice.'' She says, her words muffled by my sweater. I laugh, ''That's always good.'' She snuggles close to me, closing her eyes. I close mine and drift off.

*****

''Get the fuck off of him!'' I bolt up, causing Abby to tumble off of me. I look up and see her very angry dad standing over me. ''Daddy, please!'' Abby begs. He moves closer to me and I inch away across the grass. ''You're gonna pay! I told you to stay away!'' ''Calm down dad!'' Abby shrieks. I roll over and manage to stand up. I back away as he continues to come closer, ready for a fight. My back collides with a tree, and I wince at the pain. Suddenly, her dad grabs my collar and pins me against the trunk. ''Listen you little f*cker! Leave my daughter alone!'' He forces me against the tree harder, sending a sharp pain through my back. ''You're hurting me.'' I gasp out. ''Good.'' He growls, dropping me. He elbows me in the stomach, before walking to his car. I clench my gut in pain and drop to the ground. ''Harry!'' Abby shouts, rushing over. She kneels next to me and I squeeze my eyes shut tightly. I groan and roll onto my side. Abby rubs my arm, ''Are you okay?'' I groan again, ''No. That hurt like a f*ucker.'' She frowns and I open my eyes. ''I'm so sorry he did that.'' ''No it's okay. I'm fine.'' I painfully sit up with a grunt. ''I'll live.'' She smiles, ''Thanks. For helping.'' I nod, ''No problem.'' She takes my hand and helps me up. We begin the long walk to the car I left in the parking lot, occasionally stopping, for me to rest.

 

~I know, Harry sounds like some old, tired geezer at the end but, hey! He was elbowed in the gut after running for like EVER! That hurts bro!~

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