His Other Half

He made me shiver just at the sight of him like this. "I found you I finally found you." He whispers before lifting my shirt off me. "Please, no" "Come on babe you usually beg me for this." I gasp at the thought of loving this side of him "I beg harry. Not you." He suddenly stopped being gentle and shoved me into the wall and crashed his body into me. He pinned my wrists to the wall and his nails dug into my skin. "Please don't." I gasped as he threw me onto the bed. He then shook his curls looking at me with those beautiful green eyes I fell in love with. "Spencer! I Told you to run! god dammit GO!" he yelled. His eyes watered up as he sat on the bed in front of me. I Pushed myself onto him and wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist and kissed him. "Harry Please I can't leave YOU! I love you... We can fix you! You can control him." he looked down and hugged me back tightly. Then realsed saying "But the sad thing is he is me. I am a monster."


4. Andrew

A monster?


What does he mean?


I about ask him before he cuts me off by responding to a vibrate in his pocket. He sighs as he answers it. He walks to the back door and turns to me and gives me a weak smile.


begin to receive butterflies in my stomach. I shake it off and don't go near the porch door so I wouldn't hear anything, because we all know how GREAT that went last time!


I walk into his room and fall onto his bed spreading my arms out and sighing.


"Man I am one crazy bitch." I whisper to myself as I discover a box under his dresser.


I look out the door and down the hall to make sure he wasn't anywhere close.


I discover that he is still outside by the loud voice coming from the porch door. I slide the brown box into my grasp as I lift the top off discovering... a gun and bullets.


I drop the box noticing droplets of blood on it. I drop it not knowing if it was evidence from a crime or not I cover my mouth as I slide it back under his wood dresser and erase the image from my mind not knowing what to do.


Was harry a..... Murderer?? Is the monster..... who he is supposed to assassin??


No he can't be... I close my eyes as I hear strong footsteps in the hall as I push my tears back and sit on his bed as I pretend to read some novel.


The door slowly opens as harry comes in with his fists clenched. "Sorry about that love, but you really want to stay with... me?"


I start to question if I do anymore. But I wasn't giving up on him.


I mean he could have a great explanation.


"Yes." I simply state. I watch his head go down as he says.


"Do you want to go out tonight?" I roll my eyes.


"Harry first off we have school tomorrow, and I have NO clothes."


He smirks viewing my body. "Who says you need clothes?" He teases.


"oh shut it." I say softly punching his arm. He laughs.


"How about-" I cut myself of as I discover a nano ipod on his night stand. I pick it up to find a list of Stevie Wonder songs.


He had a actually very good taste in music I began to view his songs from his most recent selections.


I walk out of the his room as harry asks, "What you got there babe?"


He follows close behind me as I lean on the counter and plug the ipod into the iHome. 'Slow Dancing in a burning Room' starts to play.


I close my eyes as I begin to sway slowly, I begin to feel fingers trail to my waist as they wrap completely around my waist and I laugh as Harrys soft touch grasps my hand and leads it above my head and spins me around slowly as his unoccupied hand brushes my hair onto my left shoulder and his lips greet my bare skin I feel his soft lips suck on my skin as a tongue trails higher on my neck making me smile.


I gasp as he bites my ear. I turn myself around and look into Harrys eyes. I watch as he turns the music up and carries me out onto his deck leaving the door open so we could still hear the slow music.


The moonlight reflects into his eyes as  he slowly dances with me.


"I want you." He whispers making me speechless.


"Why me? You could have had any girl in the entire school. I am nothing compared to them. And they would have just thrown themselves on you."I say pulling away as he gently grabs my shoulder and answers me


"Because you were, different. You stood out. You were beautiful." He says turning me around and pulling me close to his body.


He suddenly rested his chin on my shoulder as he whispers, "You are perfect."


I look at him and couldn't help but crash my lips into his. I push him against the brick wall next to the door as I trail my fingers to his neck as he trailed his onto my lower on my back. 


His tongue brushed against my teeth begging for a entree.


I eagerly accept.


He lifts me up and I wrap my lags around him as I run my hands through his perfect curls.


Harry walks inside and lays me on the couch as he hovers over my body as I gasp and say, "Not tonight."


He imminently becomes full with disappointment as I place one innocent kiss on his soft beautiful lips.


He sits up on the couch as I lay my head on his shoulder and close my eyes.


**The next day**


I rub my eyes to discover I had fell asleep on top of a flawless boy.


I laid my head on his lap as I had a red blanket laid across my body.


I turn off the movie harry must have put on after I fell asleep.


I quietly slide off the couch not wanting to wake him up as I walk over to the counter where I had last left my phone. 



Where the hell are you??? Why aren't you at school? why aren't you answering my calls!??? Like my hell spencer!!!



To: Ava

Ik we NEED to talk coffee after school??


I fell strong arms wrap around me  as flawless lips place an soft kiss behind my hear, "Don't go baby." He begs.


"Harry I will be back. I promise." I walk into his room and through my stuff into a bag as I bump into harry.


"Babe let me drive you" he says carrying my bag for me.


I smile as he opens his car door for me and walks around to the passenger side and gets in himself.


We drive home well the radio goes off, but all I could hear was harry's words, "I want you." last night.


He pulls up and stops me before I  got out shutting my door.


He kisses me slowly and then up and down my neck making me blush.


"Harry, you will see me again... tonight? Possibly?" He sighs


"Goodbye spencer." He leaves me with and speeding off.


I smile and walk inside to find my dad glaring at me from the stairs. shit. "Hello and where the hell have you been SPENCER LEE GORDEN!"


I bite my lip, "With harry." I look at my feet.


"WHAT?  I thought you two were over?"


"Me too." I sigh leaning against the wall.


"We didn't sleep together I just crashed there."


he sighs in relief.  


"Give me your phone." He states as I moan and hand it to him.


He turns it off and slides it in his pocket.


I begin to walk upstairs and I walk into my room to discover



"Remember me."


A deep dangerous familiar voice says walking to me and pushing me into his body.


"LEAVE NOW!" I scream and shiver at his presence.


"Who the hell do you think you are talking to bitch!" He yells smacking me harshly across my face.


I sink to the ground. "Where the hell were you." I softly cry.


I don't reply making him kick my stomach and grabbing me by the collar of my shirt chocking me.


"You BELONG to me!" he spat.


 I scream as he walks out slamming the door behind him. I cry as every thing comes back to me. 


I remember him using me, I remember him hurting me. Andrew, the guy who was just previously here, use to give my dad drug money to borrow. My dad could never pay it back so instead he paid him back with..... me.


That's why my dad never stop him from touching me or beating me. I scream as I remember how he would through me into the wall with out thinking twice.


He would smack me and kick me. He killed me not just physically but mentally


I recall the time I stopped breathing because of his abusive ways.


 I look out the hall to see if Andrew was gone. As soon as I was clear I rushed as I threw a majority of my clothes into a suitcase; I run to the bathroom and pack stuff like my hair product, straightener, curling iron, toothbrush, makeup, ect. I stuff my pillow, my personal belongings , and a box of memories of my mother into a separate suitcase.


I throw a brown blanket in and a coat. I carry the two suitcases outside as I dial harry's number.


It starts to ring as I discover Andrew in his car across the street watching me I start to cry when suddenly a gentle voice answers, "Hello love"


"Harry, please come to my house now! I need you!" I say in panic,well also crying and screaming as Andrew starts to storm instantly out of his expensive car.


Harry was no longer on the other line, I scream as andrew draws closer to me. I see a car speeding down the road as it instantly stops in front of my drive way cutting Andrew off from me.


Harry runs out sprinting towards me and pulling me into a tight embrace as he comforts me.


He picks me up bridal style as He lays me in his car.


He shuts the door as he carries my large suitcases into the back of the car.


I freeze as I watch Andrew still in the middle of the road watching Harrys every move. He death glared Harry as Harry flips him of and slides into the passenger seat.


He starts to rush down the road as I watch Andrew walk towards my house.


"Spencer, what the hell happened?" He asks furrowing his eyebrows as he stares at me.


"Please, I don't want to talk a-about it." I stutter as I wipe the makeup from under my eyes. He nods in frustration tightening his jaw as he discovers he won't be receiving an explanation.


I stare at the window as Harry slowing comes to a stop in front of his house.


There is a moment of silence as harry looks over to me and I softly say, "You don't have to let me stay here. I can go stay with Ava-"


He cut me off saying, "I will always want you to be here."


He kisses my forehead and walks around to my side of the car and opens the door.


He closes it behind me as I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him close to me.


I rest my head on his stiff chest as he runs his fingers threw my hair.


I look up and release as I walk towards the trunk, "No, let me get those, you go inside and take a shower."


I nod as I walk into his flat and into his room. I quietly shut the bathroom door as I sit on top of the toilet and check my phone. 


From: Ava 



From: Dad

Please come home, I am so sorry for the horrible father I am. But it is what it is and we need to work threw this.



Get your ass back here bitch or I will take your dad out with a bullet and don't you bring that pretty boy with you bitch. 

I throw my phone at the wall as I curl into a ball and cry.


"Babe let me in." A soft voice asks well knocking on the door.


"I'm fine, don't worry I just was checking my phone before i got in."


"Don't Lie To Me. Open the door." He demanded in a more dangerous voice, I dragged myself to the door and let him in.


"Where is your phone." He questioned glaring around the bathroom.


"Why do you need it? Its mine." I state in confusion.


"Well I need answers some how. Now give it to me." He said as I pick it out from under the counter where I had thrown it and annoyingly place it in his hands to depressed to put up a fight.


He left silently as I bite my lip and lock the door and get in the shower. I laid on the floor of the shower letting the warm water drain off of my body as I replayed the image of Andrew in my mind.

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