Changed (Harry styles fanfic)

Dear Diary, Hi. I'm Hannah. People around know me as the girl who has sex for fun. In other words, I'm somewhat of a prostitute. But what they don't know is that I don't do it because I like it, I actually have a good reason for doing it.
My parents divorced about a year ago and my mom has a low budget job, which barley pays off our rent of our apartment. So I joined the fine life of prostitution. Yeah I don't like doing it, but I need to help my mom in someway. You know my name, not my story. I wonder if finding a boyfriend mind change things up a bit... <3


2. chapter 2

Wake up beautiful. Is what my eyes open too. Its my turn to have a glimpse of Hannah. 

I open to reveal a green eyed, Curled headed boy. Harry. I looked around. Pitch black once again. All I could hear was sound of Drawers opening and closing. I was scared. Did I solve myself into a rapist. No. 

Harry Finally flicks on a light switch. 

Ready love",. Your going to look amazing tonight. He smirks.

What was happening I couldnt even find the words I wanted to say too him. What did he mean by "Looking amazing tonight". 

 I feel Harry's Large hands go up my hips. Pulling down my Mini Skirt. Revealing my Panties right in front of him. 

Black Lace Nice choice Hannah. He says with lust in his eyes.

He slowly starts to slide of what feels like jeans. What was he doing to me? Dressing me? What?.

He was now starting to undress my top until i swatted his hand away.

Harry please if your gonna dress me. I can do it myself. I explain.

Well if you insist. But you are not leaving this room. You can dress right here. 

Wad he serious?. Dressing right here in front of him?. I guess it was the only way to get out of this place.

I slowly start to take my top off. My insecurity starts to show. As my cheeks start to flush bright red. Harry doesnt waste anytime by licking his lips and putting his tongue back in.

Nice body babe. Sure wish I could give it a tour. He suggests.

Finally. I finish this unwanted scene dressing right in front of him. He Slowly walks up to me and carrys a frown. Did this Boy carry Sympathy. 

Look I know your upset and scared. But the reason I called you is because that guy you banged last night called again. So I answer heres your phone back. But that was my brother. and the real reason why I called you is because he called me and told me to give you a try and I was disgusted at his comment I was gonna have a session. I was actually saving you from turning yourself into property. He explains.

Oh fuck you Harry. You really except me to believe your bullshit. So why did you push me down those stairs?. Accident? Sure.

Actually! Yes! It was! He screams as his face turns red. Hannah your such a pretty girl and when you use yourself as Property it pisses me off!!. Why do you do that to yourself huh?!?!.

His hand connects with the wall behind me. and Once again Im scared as shitless.

Lets go he grunts as he grabs my wrist. Pulling me towards the front door. 

Harry! Stop! Where are we going?.

Somewhere is all he says as we slowly walk outside the door. Harry locking the front door behind him.


We both reach up to a Black Cadillac. He opens the door and gestures me too sit down in the passagners seat. I refuse.

Hannah Please get in the car now Harry begs.

Harry. No. I dont If you think im stupid or still unconscious from the fall. But you except me to get into the car with a total stranger after he pushes me down stairs and dresses me. think about that.

I know it sounds bad but please get in. I want to take you out to dinner. You seem hungry you havent been home. So I just assumed you havent eaten Please?. 

His face look sincere. Almost as he look as if he was joking. I did have my phone back so i was hesitated to call 911 if he tried to do something. I gave in and hop into his car. Not saying a word.

Thank you is what I heard Harry whisper to himself. 

Harry jogs around to the front of his car opening the drives seat and hoping in as well, we both buckle ourselves. Not saying a word to each other

The engine roars as we head off. What seem to sound like a restraunt. The car ride there was silent. Harry was breathing ever so fast. Like as if he was Nervous. Something than caught my eye. We were both Nervous. I guess that was a good sign.

Harry? I asked. Why are you doing this?. Why are you being all Nice all of a Sudden. I kind of Hesitate of his answer.

Because My mom Um she was. 

All of sudden the moods turn upside down. I didnt know the question would bring up a sensitive topic to Harry.

My Mum she was exactly like you, She would sell herself to Random strangers. To try to Earn money for me and my sister. Right after my dad left everything went downhill. I would Hate to have you die of something so stupid.

Wait Harry. Your mother?. She umm.

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