Stole My Heart

The pain I felt that day I ran away still pondered my mind. Did I make the right decision? Did I have to leave to make sure Niall was mine? He promised never to let her take him. So why didn't I believe him?
The pain I felt lying on the park bench. In the cold. Feeling unwanted, unloved and lonely. Why didn't I go home?
So many questions were needing to be answered, but I couldn't answer them. They were questions to stay unanswered. For I didn't have an answer. I was so confused of all the past events. Meeting Niall had led me to a life of pain and misery. And look where we are now. In a room full of pain and misery!

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38. "H-he's back"

I starred. My eyes fixed on the man entering the hallway. My mum's face pleased at my return had now changed to a sort of 'not now' look. She gave him an evil look burning holes in his face. "Why's he here" My mood changed from shock to disgust. My mum only sighed and fiddled with her thumbs looking at the soft cream carpet and rubbing her fluffy bed socks against each other nervously. "Hello Harriet" My dad said threw gritted teeth trying to act like he cared. "Get out" I firmly told him pointing my finger at the door which was still widely open. "I can do what I want" He slipped his arm around my mum's thin waist and pulled her closer just to annoy me. "Can't you see your not welcome here" I tried so hard to restrain myself from yelling. "Honey" My mum began stepping closer to me. "M-me and your dad are-" "I don't want to here it!" I yelled throwing my hands in the air "He's no good for you mum!" I sat down on the bottom step and help my head in my hands. "I couldn't bear the state you were in last time he was here" I spoke more calmly my past flooding back. It was as if my dad couldn't hear this convocation. "Look, Harriet i-" My dad interrupted "We love each other" My dad's smile widened as I looked up at him slowly. He was just trying to make me angry. and he'd succeeded. I raced forward  and threw my body uncontrollably at him. I scratched his face with my long painted nails and threw tiny kicks at him which I'm sure didn't hurt. I continued hitting his chest before I felt someone grab my waist and pull me away. "Hay, what's all this for?" I heard Harry's voice as I gave up attempting to hurt him. "H-he's back" I panted out of breath as my breathing became uncontrollable. "Ay, calm down" He spoke softly calming me down. He rubbed my back gently and hugged me tight. "Who's this then?" My mum folded her arms and I uncovered my red and watery eyes from Harry's neck. "FOR FUCK SAKE MUM!" I screamed causing Harry to flinch and jump back "WHY DO YOU HAVE TO BE SO FUCKING PROTECTIVE OVER ME?!" I screamed so loud that my stomach ached I stepped back once I'd finished my sentence. She wiped away some of my spit from her face and she looked hurt. "I-i just don't want what happened to me to happen to you" She said in a kind of whisper. "Well it won't!" My voice still louder then hers, but it was a lot quieter than earlier. "And the only person you should be worried about is yourself!" I yelled again and she looked up confused. "You've let the monster that is my dad return and he's going to hurt you all over again!" I turned around dramatically and raced upstairs. I didn't care to look back I just ran as fast as I could. I slammed my bedroom door and dived onto the bed. I buried myself in the pillow hiding away from the mess that was my life. 

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