He walked past me and my friends gasped as he stopped and winked. He continued walking. I have no idea who he is, but I have to admit he is really hot. His curly brown hair, emerald green eyes, those dimples. Wow. I watched as he disappeared into the dark alley. My friends looked at me with open jaws.
"Close them, before you let a fly in," I joked. They looked at me. "What?"
"Don't you know who that is?!" Emmie yelled.
"That's Harry. Harry Styles,"
"I heard he treats girls like toys and if you don't do what he says, he'll beat you," Emmie told me.
"He's abusive," Lauren told me.
"I bet that isn't true,"
"Al, you better be careful," Lauren said.


26. 25


Suddenly, I stop in my tracks. I drop my bag on the ground and slowly turn around, afraid what might come to me. I look up at the figure staring down at me. I expected to see dark-eyed Harry. The Harry that hurts me, and uses me for his own pleasure. I expected him to grab me, and throw a slap across my face. But that's not what I saw, or felt. I saw something completely different.










Al's P.O.V.


The sight of Harry made me gasp. His eyes were blood-shot, tears were streaming down his face, he was out of breath, his hair was messed up from the blowing wind. His eyes were the pure green I knew and loved. 

"H-Harry?" I asked, my voice barely audible.

"I thought I lost you forever," he choked out. He walked closer to me and wrapped his strong arms around my body. I didn't know what to say or do. 

"What are you doing?" I asked as I pushed him off of me. He stepped away from me, startled. He seemed to get more upset with my actions. 

"I need you," 

"No, you want me. You want me for your own pleasure, you're obsessed with power,"

"That's not true,"

"Yes it is,"

"Who told you that?"


"What does Lauren know?"

"She knows Niall," I said. He looked at me, his mouth slightly agape. 

"Allyson, Niall doesn't know anything,"

"He knows the truth about you! So does Lauren, Josie, Emmie, Zayn, Liam and Louis! You know who else knows the truth? Me!" I snapped. His face softened and his eyes filled with tears. 

"I understand, that you want nothing to do with me. You claim I'm abusive. You claim I only want you for my pleasure, and that I use you. I will tell you this right now. I am truly, madly, deeply in love with you. You are my whole world, and I don't know what I would ever do without you. I will leave you alone. I won't bother you anymore. If I see you on the streets, I'll ignore you and remember that I'm leaving you for you. Just know, that I will do anything for you. Whatever I did to upset you, or make you frightened of me, I didn't mean it," he says to me. I look at the ground and shake my head.

"Please, just go," I whispered, secretly wanting to jump back in his arms. I can't do this anymore. 

"I'm going," he said. I heard him turn around and I heard his footsteps walking away. I looked up and saw his figure walking away from me. His hair sticking out. I watched him, until I couldn't see him. I sighed and looked down. 

"I love you too," I whispered. 

Thunder boomed in the sky, lightning zapping the sky. I felt drops of water and sighed, as the rain started to pour. I walked down the path, back towards Harry's. I was almost tempted to run into his house and tell him how sorry I was, but I kept myself back. I'm stronger than this. 

I decided to take the shortcut, even though that meant going through Harry's backyard, where he might see me through his kitchen window. I walked past the side of his house and to his backyard. I glanced at the kitchen window. The light was on and he was standing at the sink in front of the window. I saw him look up at me, making our eyes connect. He quickly looked back down and wiped tears from his eyes. I sighed and continued walking, his house no longer in sight. I walked up to my house and opened the door, slipping my wet and muddy shoes off my feet. I felt tears well up in my eyes, as I walked into the kitchen, seeing Emmie, Lauren and Josie. 

"Oh my god, Al," Emmie said when she saw me. 

"Hi," I said, my voice cracking. 

"What happened?"

I told them all about what happened, and I eventually just broke down, falling on the floor. I cried loudly, not caring about anything. I need to get over this. I always thought about leaving Harry, but now that I actually did it, I regret everything. 




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