Abused...( A Harry Styles Fanfiction) ©

I never really understood what i did wrong, what i did to deserve a life like this...
I feel like cutting it loose sometimes, but that's what others do, and i'm not like others. I have hope. My life may be terrible right now, but things change; some for the best and others...not so much...My life is weird, but it's mine and no-one can snatch that away from me...

If you enjoy stories with suspense, unexpected plot twists, drama, love and realism...then you've picked the right story! cx


12. Chapter 10

I looked at her...she was different, her once light brown hair was now blond, and she dressed different too. We looked up at each other while silence swept around us. It wasn’t a good silence, more like the awkward kind.

“Hey...”Lyric said, smiling at me like she had never left.

“Hey” i said.

We took a moment to take in what was going on, and soon as reality caught up, i realised that my best friend was here. In front of me. Standing there. Before anymore words could be shared Lyric grabbed my arm and power walked down the pathway...


“Oh my god! I remember that! God that was hilarious, can’t believe we actually did it...and we were like what? 15 or something!” Laughter sprang out of our mouths as we recalled all the old memories...the good ones not the bad.

“Yeah...that was pretty funny” i said, cherishing the old times in my head. Everything was so clear, so pure, everything was perfect.

Time flew by, seconds minutes, hours, just talking about how i was, how Lyric was, how everything was and is. I made my mind up then and there that there was no use talking about the past and mourning over all those useless things, and i decided to just move on instead of spraying all my misfortune on Lyric.

“You know, you’ve changed” i said looking at Lyric.

“Really? I don’t think so, i mean, I’m still me. Not you, not the dude sitting over there smoking that cigarette, just good old me.”

“Just the way you look. Like seriously since when were you ever blonde! And the way you dress...”

“Excuuuuuuusee me! What is wrong with the way i dress? I think i dress fine, in fact i know i dress fine!” Lyric proclaimed motioning to the outfit she was wearing.

I just let it slide and told her i had to leave, we swapped number and then i headed for that place i am meant to call home.


I slowly creaked open the door, hoping no one was there. I looked around and noticed all the lights off and sighed in relief, knowing that i wouldn’t have to deal with anyone. My shoulders relaxed and i began to make my way towards the stairs when i heard the door swing open behind me. My body froze. I stood still as i felt the cold breeze brush against my body, shivers crawling up my spine. My head started turning around without me realising. Like my brain had given it permission to move and i didn’t even know. Just as my eyes peered upon the entrance to the door i saw a mob of curly hair and my body soon relaxed just as quickly as it had frozen. I mentally sighed in relief as i knew that Harry wouldn’t do anything to me.

But just like many other times, i was proven wrong...

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