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.


23. your not staying here

I was pinned on the bed as he crawled ontop of me. He chuckled. "W-what's so funny?!" I yelled at him as I tried to kick him off. "You can't escape me now." He said as he started to suck on my neck. "Get the fuck off me!" I yelled at him. He slipped a hand under my shirt and I slapped him. "You stupid bitch..." He said as he punched my stomach. "Please just get off." I mumbled as I winced in pain. He ignored me and unclipped my bra and pulled up my shirt. I quickly covered my boobs with my hand but was pulled away. "Don't resist!" He yelled at me.

He leaned over and started nibbling them. "P-please stop!" I yelled as I tried to struggle out of his grip. He just moved further down and unbuttoned my pants. "Abby?" I heard from downstairs. "get off me!" I yelled at Andrew so the person downstairs would hear.

Andrew was pushed off of me and I quickly covered myself. "You rotten pig... Get the fuck off my girl." I heard the person yell. I looked over at it was Harry. He was punching Andrew in the face and Andrew had blood coming out of his nose.

I didn't stop Harry from beating the shit out of Andrew. Andrew deserves it... He deserves to die.

I slipped on my bra and shirt and looked over at them on the floor. I saw an angry Harry and an unconscious Andrew. Harry saw me and stopped punching Andrew. "Abby oh my god! Are you okay?" Harry asked as he came closer to me, the anger that was once in his eyes was replaced with worry. "Y-yeah..." I stuttered out. "I should kill that bastered..." Harry mumbled out. "Come on... Your not staying here." Harry said as he grabbed my hand and led me downstairs.

"Where the fuck is my beer?!" I heard hunter yell from the kitchen. "Slut did you get my beers?!" I heard hunter scream as he walked closer to see me. He doesn't deserve to be called 'dad' he sure as hell doesn't act like one so I just call him by his name.

I felt Harry's grip tighten on my hand as hunter came into view. "You little whore I told you to bring ME a beer not bring YOUR boyfriend!" He yelled at me as he slapped me across my face. I stepped back as the pain rushed all over my cheek. I can't let myself fall. I need to be strong and act like it too. "That's no way to talk to YOUR daughter neither treat her like that nor call her names." Harry stud up for me and pushed hunter back. He grabbed by hand once again and dragged me out to his car.

"Are you okay, love?" Harry asked as he turned on his car and started to drive off. I just nodded and looked out the window. "W-why do I have to have a family like this?" I stuttered out.

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