No One / harry styles

"No .. No Bella fuck I'm sorry I didn't mean for you to cry fuck! I'm not even like this," she's still crying. " I'm just sorry okay." "Harry you don't know what I've been through I've been in hell for the last couple of years!" She cries into tears fuck more tears. I decide to hug her, fuck Ima brake my promise. I hug her and tightly I stroke her hair. "Your right I don't know what you've been through.. But at the same time you don't know what I've been through." I whisper. || No One || by- Harrys_tumblr

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Harry's POV

"Where am I?" She says.

Finally she's up I couldn't wait another damn minute.

"Erm, I brought you here I hope you don't mind." Why the fuck am I nervous?

"Oh thank you." She says as if she knows what I'm talking about.

"Yeah, Bella... I'm sorry." I rub my neck.

" No you shouldn't be sorry," she looks away "Why are you sorry?" She looks back at me.

"I didn't know your dad beat you like that." I admit.

Her eyes were in pain as soon as I said that. Fuck.

I don't know what to do since she doesn't answer my damn question. I look at her once again her left eye is crying. She's hurt.

"Yeah, I'm sorry too." She cries.

I need to change the damn subjet.

"Um.. Are you hungry?" I ask getting up.

"No not really," Ah shit me being nice doesn't work. " but thank you for asking." She speaks.

She's laying I'm the couch looking around I know it isn't enough but it's what I could afford. I work in an old factory making shoes. Yup, laugh all you want.

"When will I go back." She finally breaks the silence.

"Go back where Bella?" I ask.

"Back... Home." What the fuck? She calls that home? I don't want her to go back I want her to stay with me. And why the hell am I saying that? I don't even know the girl.

" I don't know." Is all I can answer right now.

" Where am I going to go after this?" She's asking to many fucking questions she isn't supposed to be worrying about right now.

"I don't know and please shutup and stop asking to many questions." It comes out to harsh, fuck.

She nods her head rapidly.

"Well you better get some sleep it's late and yeah sleep." I say and leave the living room.

"Thank you harry for saving me." She whispers softly so I can hear her. I pretend I didn't hear and kept walking to my room.

--

I have this journal I write stuff on when I can't sleep.

06.18.14

What goes up must come down

Yet my feet don’t touch the ground

Seeing the world spinning upside down

A mighty crash without a sound

I can feel your every rage

Step aside I’ll turn the page

Breaking through your crazy maze

Like a laser beam my eyes on you

Watch me rule the night away

Watch me save the day

Feel my storm is getting close

Heading your way

Sonic Heroes

Sonic Heroes

Bind you confine you defying your reign

.Hs.

BELLAS POV

I wake up still in Harry's place I have to apologize for not coming in time. I'm afraid to get up what if he gets mad at me for standing up. Lord I'm a wreck. Where would I go from here? Where am I going to live? How am I going to live? So many questions running through my mind.

I decided until Harry comes down.

I look around and see a nice circular brown table In front of me it has the remote for the tv of course, some old novels and a vase of flowers, red roses my favorites.

I decide to get an old novel and begin to read 'Anne Frank Diary'.

" Anne frank kept a diary from June 12, 194-

"What are you doing?" Oh I'm busted.

"I'm sorry this book just caught my attention." I put the book back just where it was.

" You can read it if you want." He scratches his neck.

"Thank you I would love that." I give him a smile.

"Yeah," this is pretty awkward. "Would you like some breakfast? I mean if you want. It's okay if you don't want to but you didn't eat anything last night but it's you." He says nervously.

"Yeah, I would love breakfast." I tell him I get up the couch and head towards him.

"What the fu- I mean what are you doing?" He stopped himself from cussing or cursing.

"I'm going to help you make breakfast if it's okay with you." I say.

"Yeah that's cool."

--

"Thank you Bella." He smiles at me

"Don't thank me it's at least I can do since you saved my life."

He smiles once again and grabs his dish and puts it on the sink.

"Bella would you like to go on a date with me? So we can know each other a little better I mean it is weird you sleeping here when I don't know you." He asks.

I agree it is a little weird.

"Yeah." I nod.

"Great." He smiles.

He has dimples, deep ones. I didn't know that they look cute on him. Once I'm done helping him I go back to the living room. I don't want to bother him since he has done a lot to help me already. He's so lovely.

My mind goes back to my dad is he worried about me? Is he looking for me? Does he know where I am? Did he call the cops?

"Bella? Are you okay you look worried." Harry asks and sits right next to me.

"Yeah, I'm just worried about my dad." I admit to him.

"Why? He fucking hurts you! And your worrying about him! I may not know you well but you care way too much about him and your letting him take over your kindness." What?

"Look harry I don't know who you are but you don't have the right to scream at me like that! And you don't tell me what and who to care about!" I shout at him.

"What the fuck? Your screaming at me! When I fucking saved your life! I should of let him beat your ass!" He says harshly.

He's hurting my feelings.

"You know what your probably right!" I can't hold it in and cry.

HARRYS POV

"No .. No Bella fuck I'm sorry I didn't mean for you to cry fuck! I'm not even like this," she's still crying. " I'm just sorry okay."

"Harry you don't know what I've been through I've been in hell for the last couple of years!" She cries into tears fuck more tears.

I decide to hug her, fuck I'm brake my promise.

I hug her and tightly I stroke her hair.

"Your right I don't know what you've been through.. But at the same time you don't know what I've been through." I whisper.

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