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.


34. 33

Al's P.O.V.


I woke up wrapped in Harry's arms. I smiled to myself and looked up at the beautiful man before me. He was so gorgeous, and I couldn't believe all we've gone through. The sweet moments, tears, fights, abuse, breakups, makeups, and now it's just us being together constantly. I remember the first day I met him, falling into his trap. But now I look back at it, and I smile. I don't regret it at all. Yes, I was abused for almost a year, but that didn't matter to me. I finally feel safe when I'm with him. It's amazing. My life has changed so much, and I feel as if I've matured a whole lot. I love the feeling of his kiss, and his arms wrapped around my body. He is honestly the best thing to ever happen to me. 


It's been a crazy year and now it's time for me to think about how much Harry's changed. Harry was in a gang when I first met him, and he seemed really sweet. I didn't know why Lauren, Josie, and Emmie wanted me to stay away. I didn't know why they thought of him as such a threat. But then the day he hit me, I knew why. I understood why they were so worried, and I knew what Niall meant by Harry being obsessed with power. The constant abuse, and I'm pretty sure he was doing drugs too. The sad part is that Harry didn't realize he was hurting me. He didn't know why I was so scared. He didn't know why I was so... so broken. It's like there was another part to him. A part no one understood, and a part he couldn't control. Then the time he actually broke down into tears, telling me how much he loved me and that he regretted ever hitting me, because he actually realized that he was abusive. 


Our relationship has been so many different things. Crazy, weird, depressing, happy, good, bad. It's been a roller coaster. Harry hasn't hit me for weeks, and he's slowly fixing our broken relationship everyday just by being himself. I've actually learned that Harry's sweet, charming, talented, and he's so beautiful on the inside. Oh and he has some terrible jokes. Harry wakes up in the middle of the night screaming and crying, and then holds me in his arms saying that he never meant to hurt me. I forgave him a long time ago, but he will still apologize every once in a while. 


I feel as if our relationship is starting over. I've recently moved in with Harry, and we've never been so close. Our kisses have never been so filled with love, we never ever fight, and let's just say a lot of inappropriate things happen. Harry is someone I could see myself being with for the rest of my life. I love him so much, I can't even put it into words. Hopefully one day soon, Harry will pop the question, and we can live happily ever after. But everyone knows that only happens in fairy tails. 


Harry once told me that he feels so lucky to be in love with me. He said that he doesn't usually fall in love because all of the girls in the past would leave him for being abusive, when he couldn't help it. He said they would just leave him there to wonder what he did wrong? Because he never knew. He feels lucky to have found me because I finally revealed to him what was wrong, and he changed. 


Those girls were stupid to leave him though. I think they only left him because they were hurt themselves. I can understand that. I've been there too.






So I haven't been on movellas for over three months, and I'm SO sorry!! This was the last chapter of Abusive. I'll be posting an Epilogue but NOT A SEQUEL! Sorry, but I'm out of ideas!

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