Abusive

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.
"No,"
"That's Harry. Harry Styles,"
"So?"
"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.

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Josie's P.O.V.

 

 

Stupid bags. They're so heavy, and I think they're going to rip. I hate grocery shopping. Why am I the one who has to do it? Oh yeah. Emmie would buy the whole store, Lauren's always with Niall, and Al isn't doing anything right now.

I really hate Harry, but he made Al happy. It's me, Emmie and Lauren's fault that they aren't together. We always pressured her. We always tried to get her to break up with Harry. I thought that when she finally did it, she would be happy. There must be something about Harry, something that we don't know, something that made her happy. 

I continued walking down the street, feeling the plastic bags in my hands slowly stretching until they finally ripped, all the items falling out of the bags. I sighed and bent down, picking up the items. A hand touched mine and I looked up, seeing Harry.

"Harry?" I asked. He looked up and his eyes widened as he saw me. 

"Josie,"

"What are you doing?"

"I was walking and saw your bags rip. I decided to help, I didn't know who you were,"

"Oh," 

He helped me pick up the rest of my items, handing them to me. I thanked him quietly, and awkwardly stood there looking at him. 

"So, how are you doing?" I asked.

"Not good,"

"Really? Why's that?"

"I've been a mess since Al and I broke up," he said looking down. My eyes slightly widened. 

"Oh,"

"It doesn't matter. I bet Al already moved on, right?"

"Um, actually, no," I said. He looked up, his eyes wide. 

"What?"

"She hasn't done anything the past week. She's been in her room crying and doing nothing. She stares at pictures of you on her phone. Last night she was calling your name in her sleep,"

"She was?" he seemed surprised. 

"Yeah,"

"I need to see her," he said quietly. 

"You do,"

"I miss her so much,"

"Can I ask you a question?"

"Yeah,"

"How much did you care about her?"

"More than you can ever imagine. She means the world to me. I have no idea what I did to her. If I did abuse her, I don't even know that I did it. I know that there's this thing inside of me, that's dark. I don't know if that's what she sees, or if it's something different. I was always told that I have anger issues, but I can't remember the last time I got angry. If I get angry all the time, then I don't know why I don't feel it,"

"She says your eyes turn black. Pitch black. Like she can't see your pupils. She says that when your eyes start going dark, that's when you start to get abusive,"

"I don't know. I'm going to tell you something, that you can't tell Al,"

"Alright, spill,"

"Tonight, I'm gonna do something special,"

"What?" I asked. He leaned in and whispered in my ear. He pulled away and my eyes were wide, my mouth hanging open. 

"Oh. My. God!!!! That is so sweet!"

"You, Emmie and Lauren can't be there though,"

"Alright. Can I tell them your plans?"

"Yeah,"

"Yes!" I shouted with excitement. Harry laughed at me and smiled. 

"Listen, Harry," I started. "I'm sorry,"

"For what?"

"For misjudging you,"

"What?"

"I thought you were this careless guy, who wanted to use Al. I was wrong. There must be something about you that makes Al the happiest girl in the world,"

"It's alright. By the way, I know someone who might wanna go out with you,"

"Who?"

"Well, he's one of my friends. He's super funny, and he thinks you're attractive,"

"Is he in your little group thing,"

"Yeah,"

"What's his name?"

"Louis,"

"Louis Tomlinson?"

"Yeah,"

"Umm... Give me his number and I'll give him a call,"

"Great,''

Harry took my phone, putting Louis's number in and handed it back. We went our separate ways, and I headed home. 

Great. Now I'm most likely gonna fall for one of them.

 

 

 

A/N

Losie!!!!!

Ahhh! 

So, Abusive will be ending soon! 

I'm gonna cry. I'd say about 15-20 more chapters and the movella will be finished. :( I'm sorry.

 

~Al <3

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