My Bully

"Please stop daddy!" Tears were rushing down my face and soon I felt a slam against my face, I was on the floor. I felt a kick to my head and then I felt nothing. Your going to live with the Styles for a while. I'd rather hang around at home and get beaten by my father than live with my bully, Harry Styles.


6. asleep

I was afraid. I was alone, crying in my dark bedroom. I was also confused to make the situation worse.  I heard music. Very loud music, pulsing through the entire house. I got out of bed and walked into the hallway. I immediately wanted to turn right back around and go back to bed. I pushed through the crowds of people, who were all drunk. I was trying to find Harry. I knew Harry was dumb, and very immature but to throw a party. I didnt think he was that dumb. The house was a complete mess, and i still couldnt find Harry. I forgot that i had been crying until i looked in the mirror and saw my face which was stained with make up. I pushed through a few people, a lot of them looked different. I havent seen most of them since june, summer vacation was my favorite time of year.
I walked outside by the pool, which took up most of the backyard and saw Harry sitting on a lounge chair. Harry was sitting with a boy who had brown hair and pretty eyes, and a girl with long brown wavy hair. The boy and girl were holding hands so i assumed they were dating. I stormed over to Harry.
Harry: "Angela..whats wrong?"
when he said "whats wrong?" my dream showed up in my mind. 
Me: "Harry get all of these people out of here right now!"
Normally if i told Harry what to do he wouldve just laughed but not this time. Harry told me that he would have everyone out in 5 minutes. I went back to my room and locked the door. I  was angry about Harry throwing a party and not even mentioning it to me. I was embarrassed because all those people saw me with a tear stained face. And i was scared because of my father. 
I was so busy sorting through my feelings, that i  didnt realize someone was knocking on my door. 
Harry:"Angela open the door."
Me:"Fuck off Harry"
Harry just kept on knocking. After about 30 seconds i was ready to stab my ears. I ripped the door open. "WHAT DO YOU WANT HARRY?"
Harry was a little shocked, i never yelled at him like i just did. A few seconds after i yelled i fell to the ground, tears running down my face. Harry dropped to his knees and lifted me up, and over to my bed. Harry laid down next to me. His hands moving up and down on my back until i fell asleep.

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