Are you okay?

This fan fiction is about a girl who has been through so much. And she meets a guys who changes it all and his name is yahir (strange unique name but I like it). She falls in love with him but she falls for Harry too.

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17. Marry the school slut...

Harry unlocked his front door and I couldn't help but see a black charger parked in front of his flat. I walked inside and saw yahir on the couch with a girl straddling ontop of him.

She turned around when she heard me and Harry and had a smirk. "Eww what are you doing here freak?" She said and I just walked past her fighting to keep tears from falling.

I walked into the bathroom thinking it was Harry's room. I stayed in the bathroom, locked the door. I slid down the wall as I sighed and held my legs by my chest and wrapped my arms around my legs.

Why does she have to be here?! Seriously. Out of all the girls yahir could have called he called the school slut/bully. Marry.

A tear slipped out of my eye as I remembered all the mean things she would say. I even remember when she would through me on the ground and just snicker about me with her fucked up smirk.

"Abby... Can I come in?" I heard Harry call from the other side of the door. I got up and unlocked it. I walked past him and into his room. I sat at the edge of his Bed and ran my fingers through my hair. He walked in and sat by me "do you know her?" Harry asked in a low voice, almost like a whisper. "Yea..." I mumbled as I looked at nothing. Just the plane floor. "GET OUT!" I heard yahir yell at marry from the living room.

Yahirs POV:~couple minutes before...

"Why did you call her a freak?" I asked marry as she kept swaying on top of me. "Because she is." She said as she kept snickering shit about Abby.

She leaned down and started leaving love bites on my neck. "Abby stop." I told her and she snapped back at me "did you just call me Abby?!" She said in a furious tone. "Sorry I was just... Thinking about her." I mumbled the last part. "Don't worry babe, I'll make you forget her." She said as she started to kiss me rough. "Let's go to your room!" She demanded. Normally I would go have sex with her but I just can't. All I can think about is Abby.

"No." I said to her as I stood up and ran my hands through my hair. "What?!" She said shocked. This was the first time I denied her. "I think you should leave." I said to her. "But..." She trailed off. "GET OUT!" I yelled at her. She snatched her shirt off of the floor that I didn't see her take off, before. She put it on and before leaving she came towards me. "I know you'll just come running back to me." She snickered as she turned around and left.

I sighed and when to my room and slammed the door shut.

Harry's POV:

I caressed Abby in my arms and she just sobbed on my chest. She told me about how marry would do stupid shit to her. "Are you gonna stay here?" I asked her as I looked down at her. She just nodded her head. "You wanna change?" I asked her as I let her go. She just nodded again. I gave her a shirt and before I could look for some sweatpants she just got up and looked at me. I nodded so she could go change and she walked out.

Abby's POV:

I walked out of Harry's room. And I was about to walk to the bathroom to change but I heard a voice call me from the other side of the small hall. "Abby..." It was yahir. I walked closer to his door and took a deep breath before I opened his door.

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