15. chapter 15
"Harry where are we going?" I moaned since we've been sitting in this car for about an hour and a half. He ignored my question and pulled up in some driveway. "We're meeting my family." He stated and my mouth dropped. "Harry no oh my gosh turn around. I'm not pretty right no- I thought you didn't like your family?" I said confused. "I know how badly you've been wanting to meet my family. Anything for you." He said and I couldn't help but smile. That smile soon dropped. "But what if they don't like me? Oh my gosh they'll hate me. Harry please can we just go bac-" He cut me off by pressing his lips onto mine. "They'll love you." He said smiling. I bit my lower lip unsure. He got out of the car and walked over to my side, opening my door for me. "Do they know that we're coming?" I asked and he shook his head no. "They wouldn't have want me to come if I told them." I looked down at the ground and he hugged me. "They'll love you calm down." He chuckled. I nodded and took a deep breath. I stood behind Harry as he rang the doorbell.
The door swung open. "Harry?" A woman's voice asked. Absolute disgust in her voice. "What are you doing here?" She asked, her voice sounding just the same as before. "I wanted all of you to meet my girlfriend." He said annoyed. "She wanted to meet you." He added. "If it's another one of those sluts don't even bother." I looked down at the ground but Harry turned and grabbed my hand. I could now see the woman. She looked to old to be his sister so I guess it's his mother. "Don't ever call her a slut." Harry growled. His mother looked suprised as she looked me up and down. "I'm Skylar, nice to meet you ma'am." I said nervously sticking my hand out as a nervous smile played on my face. "I'm Anne. Harry's mom." She said, her voice a little taken back. She opened the door as if to tell us we could come in. Harry walked in, softly pulling me behind him.
We entered a small livingroom. A girl who I think was Harry's sister was watching tv with the man I guess is Harry's step dad. "Harry's here." Anne said and the two faces changed. Harry's sister smiled slightly as she turned her head while the man had a look of disgust and hate on his face. Both of their faces turned completely confused as they saw me holding his hand. "This is Skylar, she's my girlfriend." Harry said coldly as he shot death glares to his step dad. "Nice to meet you." I said with that same nervous smile. They just stared at me and I looked down at my feet awkwardly. Harry put an arm around my waist. I looked up at him and he smiled. I smiled back at him and Harry motioned for me to sit down.
"How's school Harry?" Harry's step dad asked him trying to hide the disgust in his voice. "None of your buisness." Harry snapped. "Actually it does young man!" He yelled standing up. Harry stood up also. "No it doesn't you are not and never will be my dad!" Harry yelled pointing at his step dad. "Watch your tone!" He yelled and Harry clenched his fists. Harry's sister Gemma looked worried. "Guys calm down." She said."Harry relax" She tried but they didn't stop yelling at eachother. I stared at them wide eyed as everyone started yelling at Harry but no one dared to stand inbetween him and his step dad, affraid of what Harry will do. Harry was litterally about to attack this man. I stood up from the couch and stood in front of Harry. Everyone stared at me wide eyed, except for Harry who didn't notice me and continued to yell at his step dad.
I wrapped my arms around Harry's strong body and felt his body tense up a little more before relaxing completely. "Calm down." I said as the room grew silent. Harry's heavy breathing slowed down and he wrapped his arms around me. "You know I hate it when you're angry." I said. "I'm sorry." He continued to whisper to me about twenty times. No one else said anything. "I'm sorry Skylar. I love you." He whispered before everything grew silent again. "I love you too." I said and let go of Harry who stared at me. I smiled at him and he smiled back. I looked around to see his family was staring at me also.
"Skylar you and Harry are welcome to stay the night if you'd like." Anne said still a little shocked. I looked at Harry who nodded with a slight smile. I also nodded and Anne smiled at me. The door opened and closed and Harry tensed up. I was confused since no one told me about anyone else. Soon a boy walked in. His eyes a beautifull shade of brown and his hair a dirty blonde colour. "Justin?" I choked out and Justin looked at me wide eyed. He ran over and hugged me. I pushed him off softly. Anne and Gemma looked at Justin smiling, John (Harry's step dad) smirked and Harry looked at Justin with eyes full of hate. "Skylar I missed you." He said smiling at me and I shook my head.
"You're unbelieveble." I said and he looked at me confused. "Excuse me why are you talking to my son in such a tone." John said angrily and I shook my head. "I called him unbelieveble." I said, disgust clear in my voice. "I can't believe you would tell me to stay away from your brother -" I was cut of by Harry. "He's not my brother." Harry growled. "Don't cut me of Harold." I said with sass, feeling like Louis. Harry chuckled and I continued. "I can't believe you told me to stay away from your brother, I can't believe the way you look at him, full of hate and disgust. Harry is an amazing guy and you act like he's some sort of monster." I said shaking my head. "Watch it lady." John snapped. "Apple doesn't fall far fom the tree." I mumbled under my breath, causing Harry to errupt in laughter.
"At least my son isn't a drug addicted drunk with disgusting tattoo's and piercings who, clearly, only fucks whores and calls them his 'girlfriend'." John said with disgust. "John." Anne said as she saw my eyes started to tear up. "Dad." Justin said. "You fucking dick." Harry said before punching him in the face multiple times. "This is for betraying my dad-*punch* -this is for ruining my moms life- *punch* -this is for calling my princess a whore and making her cry- *punch* - and this is for me!" He yelled punching him repeatedly. I stared at him wide eyed as tears ran down my cheek. Everyone yelled for Harry to stop as I stood there frozen. "Skylar do something!" Gemma yelled crying. "Harry stop!" I yelled. His punched slowed down but he continued to punch him. "Harry stop!" I yelled again. No answer. I yelled for him to stop multiple times but he didn't listen so I grabbed his arm and twisted it. He turned around so that it wouldn't hurt and he was breathing havily. As Harry layed on the floor I straddled his lap and pinned his arms above of him, staring straight into his eyes. I didn't even know I could do that. I mean my brother had teached me how to protect myself but I never knew I was able of this.
"I said stop!" I yelled crying.