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.


31. sam's visit

Yahirs POV:

I grabbed my pants and shirt.I pushed Harry away and ran after Abby. "Abby!" I yelled as I chased her.

She stopped and turned around to face me. Her eyes were puffy red and she had tears streaming down her face. "W-what do you want?!" She snapped at me. I grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards me and hugged her "you." I said as she sobbed into my shirt. "Y-you hurt me... Do y-you even care?" She said as she looked up to me. "Who ever said I stopped?" I said back. She just smiled. "Com on! Let's go back." I said as I put my arm around her waist and we walked back to the flat.

*skip walk cuz I'm that lazy^_^*

We walked back and when I opened the door mary charged herself at me "so am I always going to be the second choice?!" She yelled as she through the remote at me. I tightened my grip on Abby as mary kept bitching on about how she's not good enough. "Yahir... Your hurting me." I heard Abby whisper. I let her go and walked towards mary. "Get. out." I said pointing to the door. "But. But-" "just please get out." I said as I ran my hand through my hair. She walked past Abby and whispered something in her ear.

Abby's POV:

"You stupid tramp... He's just going to hurt you... And you have another thing coming." She whispered in my ear before turning towards yahir again. "You better get on your knees and beg that I don't tell Sam! Me and him are very good friends." She told him before she left and slammed the door.

"W-who's Sam?" I asked yahir. "You don't need to know." Yahir snapped at me.

"What the fuck man! Sam?! You said he died! He better not lay a single finger on Abby!" Harry yelled at yahir. "That's why I needed the fucking money you asshole!" Yahir snapped back. "And mary! Why the fuck was that tramp here?!" Harry yelled back. "Boys quit!" I yelled at both of them.

"Here's how it's going to go. Ima take a shower and when I get out I'm calling my brother then ima make some tea then we can talk about this, yeah?" I said. They both nodded and I walked over to Harry's room and grabbed one of his shirts. "Don't you want one of mine?" I heard yahir say from the door. "I'm still mad at you. That hurt to see you almost have sex with someone. I l-love you and so far it doesn't look like you love me back." I said and grabbed one of Harry's boxers. They were pretty small and looked kinda old but they were the only ones that looked like they fit me. I walked into the bathroom and took a shower. "Harry. Phone." I said as I walked out. He handed me his phone and I called my brother. "Hello?" I heard him say. "Jayden?" I said back. "OH MY GOD!! ABBY?! I THOUGHT YOU WERE DEAD?!!" Jayden screamed into the phone. "No, no. I'm fine. I just got into an ascendent and was away for a while-" "a month." He cut me off. "I-I'm going to be living at a hotel... I can't go home-" "and why can't you come home?" "Because I'm scared. Every single time I go home I'm scared. I don't feel safe. Knowing that Andrew might rape me or hunter might abuse me. I'm just... Scared." I said as I sighed. "Okay... I'll take you some clothes later..." He said before hanging up. I sighed again as I walked into the kitchen. The boys were already in here. "Any one up for tea?" I said as I grabbed the tea kettle thingy and put it on the stove.

"now... I need answers." I demanded as I went to grab the tea. "Okay ask away." Harry said as yahir gave him a glare. "Who's Sam? Why was mary here? And why didn't you ever visit me at the hospital?" I asked yahir. He sighed "just don't ask about him alright! And mary was here because I missed you. I never visited the hospital because every time I went it hurt me to see you that close to death." He said. "Oh so if I ever miss you I call up someone and have a make out session with them?!" I said sarcastically. "Abby quit it." Yahir said. "Okay then... Harry, who's Sam?" I said turning towards Harry. "He umm... Is nothing but trouble. A bad man that hurts people because if other peoples mistakes." He said as he started to glare at yahir. "So... Why was mary saying that she was 'good friends' with Sam? And that you better beg that she doesn't tell him what?" I said with a confused look. "Cause this dumbass owes him money and if he doesn't give Sam the money you might die!" Harry's said as he pointed to yahir. "W-what?" I said. I might die?

"I just need the money!" Yahir screamed as he got up and went to the living room.

=knock, knock=

I was about to open there front door as Harry grabbed my arm. "Don't, love." He said as he pulled it open. A tall man walked in and I saw yahir quickly shoot up. "Did I miss the party?" I man said sarcastically but no one was laughing. "And who are you my dear?" He said as he walked towards me and pushed my chin up. He had a devilish smirk. "Don't touch her." I heard yahir grinned through his teeth. "You found a new one so soon?" The guy asked turning towards yahir now. What's happening?

"She's mine." Harry shot up. I decided not to say anything. "Hahaha" he laughed sarcastically "no she's not. I can see the way he looks at her. She is not yours." He said as he shoved his finger on Harry's chest. He was way taller and stronger than both Harry and yahir. He had black straight hair that sticked out everywhere. He looked around his mid 20's or barely 30's? "Y-yes she is?" Harry said back. "Prove it pretty boy." The guy said to Harry as he came back to me. "How's about we play a game" he said as he came towards me and grabbed me. He pulled out a knife and held it to my throat. "I'm going to ask you two questions answer wrong she gets hurt." He said. "Let her go." Harry's said sternly. "Where's my money?" He said as the knifes cold blade touched my neck. I couldn't move. This can't be happening. I could die right now.

"I-I don't have it." Yahir said. "Err! Wrong!" The guy said as the blade cut into my throat. Not deep but deep enough to bleed. "Stop! I-I have the money!" Harry yelled. "Okay... Next question. Where is Nathan?" He said. "I'm not involved with him anymore... You should know that!" Yahir snapped back at him. "I wasn't talking to you." The guy smirked and looked at Harry. "I-I can't tell you." Harry said looking down at his feet. Really Harry? You would prefer me to die that tell him where Nathan is at... That's a new low.

The man let me go and threw me at yahir. I stumbled towards him but he caught me. "I knew she wasn't yours... You still owe me my money... If you want to keep her safe. And my names Sam, doll." He said as he winked at me then left.

Harry's POV:

I feel so bad now. I couldn't tell him where Nathan is cause then we'd have 2 gangs after us. "I'm sorry-" "stop! You wanted her dead! Your working with Nathan?! Your just like the rest... Out to get my Abby." Yahir said as he left to the kitchen with Abby to clean her neck. I feel even worse that my best mate doesn't trust me anymore.

Long update^.^ hope u guys liked it!!!! Byez!

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