Stay With Me. [H.S.]

Amy Brooks. An 18 year old, and only child.
She lives with her parents in London and isn't really popular at school. Everyone hates her, that's the reason why she gets bullied.
Britney is one of the worst out of all the bullies who keeps spreading rumours around school about her and insults Amy until she cries herself to sleep. And Harry .. He's the biggest bully. He hurts people, judges people and just makes them feel the most hated people on earth. One day his mood turns around and goes from dark to bright when he starts to feel attracted to Amy. And her life only gets worse by what she hears from her parents.....


40. Fourty.

"Go away! What the fuck are you guys doing here?" I shouted as Harry ran down the stairs and up to me.

"Wha-" he stopped his sentence, looking surprised too.

"We are your parents, Amy. We helped you go through life and raised you-"

"Stop", I said - shaking my head.

"You two are no way near my parents. Maybe you raised me, gave me food and helped me through life but you're still not my parents."

My so called 'mom' started crying. Why?

My real parents left me and I understand now why they only told me when I was at this age but that still doesn't change the fact that they didn't say anything. That I've thought they were my real parents for my whole life already.

I trusted them with stuff and said things to them that I truly meant, but now..

I don't even know what to think about them.

"Amy, calm down.." Harry whispered and hugged me from the side.

"Can you please go?.." he asked Drake and Veronica.

"You can't say what we have to do or not, bad boy" Drake stated, almost stepping inside the house.

Harry and I walked backwards as Veronica took hold of Drake's arm.

"That's another reason why I can't stand you anymore!" I said and wrapped my arm around Harry's back.

"Because we can't stand your 'boyfriend'?"

"Yes, my 'boyfriend'" I rolled my eyes.

"He doesn't deserve you, Amy. You've always been such a sweet, caring girl and what about him? He changed you, he's not-"

"Shut up!" Harry screamed, "and leave."

I ran upstairs to Harry's bedroom after he freaked out to Drake and Veronica.

"Amy!" I heard Veronica scream before Harry slammed the door shut.

"Are you okay?" I nodded and hugged Harry.

We talked for a while, trying to forget that Drake and Veronica were here just a few minutes ago.

Harry's parents were still not home, still doing stuff for their work. Harry told me they needed to go to America for a project. I don't know which project they're doing though.

I feel like they're my parents now, or at least parents-in-law..

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