Last First Kiss

Her life’s miserable. She doesn’t wanna live anymore. She just wants to get out of this hell. Tried to suicide but failed each and every time. Katie Henderson, living in England, goes to a school where she’s known as a douche bad, pig, fatty, bitch, and other unpleasant words which after hearing you guys might wanna be deaf. Being hated in school since the very first day. Expecting to be understood at home but still, no luck. Her mother died of cancer and her father did suicide by the loss of the love of his life. Living at her uncle’s house who never really appreciated her or her family. The family politics you must know. Uncle Mark always got home drunk as he had no family and every time when he arrived she knew what he was going to do. Climbing up the stairs to her room and beating her up. She would do anything to leave this place but it’s not that easy. She finds a person in school whom she could finally call a ‘friend’. His name’s Harry. Harry Styles. She starts getting close to h

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3. Everything Went Black.

(Katie’s P.O.V)

 

“Harry, I have to go. I’m so sorry.” I said. I couldn’t stay here any longer. If I did then uncle Mark would KILL me! I’m already so late! I felt my heart drop as I looked at the watch. 7 o’clock?!?

“But Katie, it’s only 7” Harry said, looking at me sadly. I could tell he didn’t want me to go. I didn’t wanna go either but I had no choice. I wanted to tell him everything about my uncle but, there was just no time left today. I’ll have to tell him the next time we meet.

“I know! You don’t understand, I’ll tell you everything later! I promise! I’m sooo sorry Mrs Styles! I have to go! I’ll come by someday” I smiled at her, she smiled back. What a genuine lady.

“Sure Katie. Just reach home safely. Why don’t you drop her off Harry?” she said, looking from me to Harry. Oh, no. I can’t let him do that! Uncle Mark will probably see him and a hundred questions will fill the house when I go inside. He might probably deal with Harry himself.

“No!” I shouted, both of them gave me the confused look.

“Uhh-I mean, no thank you! I’ll go by myself.” I said.

“I can’t let you go on your own! I’m the one who brought you here” Harry said, without another word he grabbed my hand and took me towards the car and opened the door for me. I thanked him and sat inside. He sat on the driver’s seat and then turned and looked at me.

“What’s wrong? Why are you leaving so early and in such a rush?” he asked me.

“Harry please! I’ll tell you everything later! Right now I’m already late please!!!!” I half screamed. I started to have tears in my eyes by the fear of being beaten up by uncle Mark again.

“Are you crying?? I am NOT taking you anywhere unless you tell me what’s wrong!” he said it in the same tune I did. I put my head in my hands and started to cry even harder. He just doesn’t get it. I got out of the car and started to run my way to my house when I heard Harry’s car come behind me and he started to call me.

“Ok Ok Katie! I’ll take you home! Just get inside the car!” He said. I looked at him and he motioned me to come inside. That was the only way to arrive home early so I got inside the car and he dropped me home.

“Thank you! Thank you soo much Harry!” I tried to smiled through my painful tears as I gave him a kiss on the cheek and got out of the car and opened the door of my house and waved by at him before going inside. He winked, blew me a kiss and waved back.

I heard some sounds of utensils in the kitchen and then a loud sound of a glass break and the pieces of glass being splattered across the floor and Uncle Mark came rushing towards me from the kitchen. He had a broken glass in his hands which just broke a few seconds ago. He held my arm in his hands tightly and quickly scratched the piece of glass deeply on my arm. I squealed because I knew that if I would scream, there would be a lot of those bruises on my face.

“WHERE THE FUCK WERE YOU?!?!?!” he screamed at my face while holding my jaw line tightly with his palm.

“I-I” I tried to say but he punched me. Blood dripping down my cheeks as I cried harder.

“WHO WAS THAT GUY WITH YOU IN THE CAR, YOU SLUT?!?” he screamed direct in my ear, making me push him away but I was too weak.

“He’s a-a f-friend” I cried. He threw me across the floor towards the stairs when my head hit the second stair and I screamed. For a while everything went silent. I felt no pain but right after that I saw blood in front of me. It was coming from my head. I felt pain running through my head. Severe pain. I cried louder and louder till I was numb and fainted.

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