You Broke Me


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?


3. Late Night Visit


I walk in the door, and I'm greeted by my sister, Lilly. ''Abby!'' She yells, hugging me. "Hi Lilly!'' I say, accepting the hug. She had just returned from college. ''What's going on?'' She asks. I shrug, ''Mom's still a raging alcoholic.'' She frowns, ''Really.'' ''Yeah, actually, she hit me.'' ''What!?" I touch my cheek. Swollen. ''Are you okay?'' She asks concerned. I nod and sit. ''But she's never home.'' Lilly sits next to me and pulls me close. ''It's fine. I'm home now. I won't let her hurt you.'' I smile and stand up. ''I have homework.'' I say, walking down the hall. ''Okay.'' I close my bedroom door behind me, and fall back onto my bed smiling. My sister means the world to me. I stand up and walk to my desk, grabbing my binder as I go. I place it on the desk and sit. I grab a pencil and begin filling in the sheet. Soon, Lilly calls me to dinner.


Around 10:00, I finally give up on my science. I sigh and toss my book at my bed, missing. It lands with a thud on the floor. I lean back in my chair and close my eyes. I jolted up when Lilly calls my name. ''Abby!'' ''Yeah?'' ''Open up!'' I walk to the door and see my sister leaning against the wall. ''What's up?'' She smiles, ''There's some sexy hunk at the door, asking for you.'' I raise and eyebrow. ''Excuse me?'' ''Come on.'' She leads me the living room and down the stairs. There, in the doorway, I see Harry. ''Here she is.'' Lilly tells him. He looks up and smiles. ''Hey.'' Lilly grins, ''I'll leave you to it.'' She walks away, leaving me alone with Harry. ''What?'' I ask harshly. He steps foreword, ''I came to talk to you.'' He closes the door behind him, and moves closer. ''Stop. Stay there.'' I order. He freezes and sighs. ''All day, I've been wanting to talk. But then, you'd snap at me, like some ignorant bitch.'' I frown. ''I'm sorry?'' ''Just listen. I'm sorry. For everything I did to you. I never meant to hurt you.'' I continue to frown, and he takes my hands, ''I'm sorry.'' He looks down and gasps. I follow his stare and groan. My sleeve was wrenched up, showing my cuts. ''What? Why?'' I don't answer. ''D-did I make you do this?'' I nod, but sigh, ''You and my mom. But that doesn't matter.'' ''Yes, it does. What does your mom do?'' ''She drinks. A lot.'' He lets go of my hands and I see him frowning. ''I can't believe I made you do this.'' Then, he turns, and walks to the door. ''I'm sorry. I'll leave now.'' He opens the door and steps out. ''Bye.'' ''Harry wait.'' I start, but he closes the door. I frown and walk upstairs. ''So....?'' My sister begins. ''It's nothing. We're nothing.'' I say, crossing my arms. I march to my room and slam the door, only for it to be opened by Lilly. ''Abby, talk to me. What's wrong.'' ''H-he's Harry. My bully. He came to apologize, but saw my cuts. It made him guilty, and he left.'' I look up and see my sister with a disappointed look on her face. ''You still cut?'' I nod and show her. ''I'm sorry.'' She smiles, ''It's fine. Just please stop.'' I nod and she stands up, walking out. I sigh and lay back, slowly falling asleep.

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