Lips of An Angel (Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

This is a story about a girl named Carly Pope. Her dad left when she was 3 and her mom is an abusive alcoholic. They live in a terrible neighborhood and Carly wants to get out of there. One day Carly is walking home and a group of men come up behind her and they beat her. A boy named Harry saves her from in the street. Something terrible happens to her. Harry stays by her side thr whole time. Harry wants to be more than friends but how will Harry react when Carly is nervous for her first relation ship. Will he keep trying or will he let her go.


1. My Life

"Carly get over here right now" Her mother screamed.

"Comming" Carly said to her mother wondering of what shes going to do next. Carly's mom was drunk like usual and she was being abusive again. When ever her mom is drunk she yells at Carley and she hits her. Carly walked over to her mom with her head down terrified.

"Carly" he mother said angrily.

"Yes mother" Carly said.

"Go get a job. The bills arent going to pay them selves" Her mother said

. "But mother I have school" Carley said. Carleys mother reached up and slapped her across the face.

"Well I guess your just going to have to drop out then" her mother said laughing as she took another sip of her drink. Carly ran into her room, slammed the door shut, and locked it. Carly ran over to her bed and began to cry into her pillow. She was miserable, she had no friends and her mother didnt even let her have a phone or anything to at least listen to music on.

 "Carly, open this door now" her mother yelled. Carly dragged herself up and whiped her tears off her face with a tissue. She walked over to the door and opened it

 "What have I told you about walking away from me while im talking to you" her face full of anger. I hate it when she is drunk, I just want to get my stuff up and leave but I have no place to go. I got up and got my jacket and shoes on and walked out of the house. I needed to go for a walk and get away from her. My mom is right, I need to get a job. I can put half of my pay check in a bank account and the other half to pay the bills until I can get out of this house, I hate it here. This is just the story of my life.

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