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.

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20. snuggled together

I say down next to Harry, him and the other guys started talking and laughing almost instantly. I sat there quietly. Harry put his hand on my knee underneath the table. Harry started telling the guys that I've been having "family issues" so I've been staying with him for a while. Remind me to thank him later for not saying she's actually hiding from her insane, alcoholic, abusive father.

We all ordered our food, and we all chatted for a while. I had a fascinating conversation with zayn about an art museum that he wanted to go to. After a while we all decided to leave, I was exhausted and I really wanted to go home and take a nap.

Me and Harry were walking back to the car.

"Angela do you have plans later?"

"No why?"

"Well do you wanna hangout later? Maybe we can go out or something?"

"Yeah sure that'd be cool but I really need a nap before I do anything"

Harry laughed and we started driving home.

We entered the house and we was starting to enter my room when Harry grabbed my hand and pulled me into his room. He pulled me onto his bed and we both laid down together, my head on his chest. His arm around my shoulders. Both of us snuggled on the blankets. My eyelids started getting heavier and heavier and then within minutes I was asleep.

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