Give Me Love (A Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Elizabeth Phillips isn't you average 17 year old girl. She doesn't obsess over the latest trends or the most popular boy band in the world, One Direction. Her life is focused on dance. She's been home schooled all her life, so she could concentrate more on dance. But her 14 year old sister on the other hand, is the complete opposite. She goes to public school, she's social, and she obsesses over One Direction. Elizabeth despises them. But when her sister's idols stummble into her dance studio, everything changes. Despite the fact that Elizabeth can't stand them, Harry has a different perspective. Will Elizabeth's opinion about the boys change? Will she fall for one of them? Or will hate take over her mind? Find out in Give Me Love (A Harry Styles Fanfiction).

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3. You can trust me..

"Sweetheart, your dad, sister, and I are going to visit your great aunt this weekend." My mum started saying while pouring coffee. 

"We trust to leave you alone. Plus you have a private this weekend." She stated taking a sip. I nodded then thought to myself whether or not I should text Harry. Nahh, He doesn't need to know. I don't want to spend more time then needed with the asshole anyways. 

"Well bye Liz. Call me whenever you get the chance." My mum said hugging me goodbye then left out the door with my dad and sister. 

I grasped my cup of orange juice and walked over to living room to watch tv. I felt my phone vibrate. 

From: Sexy Styles 

Why haven't you texted me yet. I know you're home alone. (; 

Really? Sexy Styles?! What is is stalking me too! I rushed over to the window and saw his black car parked on the side of the road. I rolled my eyes and went to sit back down, before I heard and knock at the door. 

"What the hell are you doing? Stalking me?!" I basically shouted a Harry who was standing on my front porch. 

"I saw your parents and sister leave with suticases. And yeah, I guess that does sound like stalking." He chuckled. 

"It's not funny. And I'm not spending the weekend with you." I snap. 

"Name one reason why you can't?" He questioned. 

"I have class tomorrow."  I stated.

"Well, I have to be there tomorrow. Come on. Please. Just one weekend, to show you the other side of me." He begged. I thought for a while. 

"Fine." I groaned. "But only because I'm going to need a ride anyways since my car is still in repair." 

"Great. Now go pack!" He stated with a smirk. 

I dragged myself upstairs. I still don't know why I'm doing this. After I packed a bag, I walked down stairs. 

"Let's get this over with." I groaned and walked out my front door with Harry following. 

*At Harry's place* 

"The lads are coming over soon. You can use my bathroom to get ready." Harry offered. I nodded and headed towards his bathroom. 

I kept on the outfit I've had on all day. I touched up my makeup and fixed my hair. I walked out of the bathroom and I heard talking. 

"Woah, Hazza. Are you and her a-" Louis started asking before I interrupted. 

"No. We aren't." I snapped. 

"Nice to see you too, Elizabeth." Niall laughed. 

"You guys can call me Liz if ya want." I half smiled. 

"Well, then. How about some drinks!" Louis shouted getting excited. 

"No thanks." I stated shaking my head as Harry passed around drinks. He gladly accepted my decline. 

"Let's play truth or dare." Zayn smirked. 

"Harry, truth or dare." Louis stated. 

"Erm, truth." He chuckled. 

"What's the sexiest thing about dancers?" Louis smirked. 

"Their flexibility." Harry smirked at me biting his lip. I rolled my eyes 

"Alright Liz. Truth or dare?" Harry asked.

"Truth." I stated confindently. 

"Who was your last boy friend?" Harry asked. I froze. I haven't talked about this is in a while. 

"U-um." I stuttered. I tear rolled down my cheek.

"I need some air." I blurted, rushing out of the room. I ran outside in the back of his house and sat under a tall tree. 

Harry's POV 

"Elizabeth! Wait!" I shouted after her but she slamed the door in front of me. 

"Well go after her mate!" Louis stated. I pulled open the door and ran to go look for her. After checking the front yard, I ran around the house and found her sitting around a tree. 

"Did I say something wrong?" I asked concerned sitting next to her. 

Elizabeth's POV 

"Did I say something wrong?" Harry asked sitting next to me. I wiped away my tears and faced him. But before I could get a word out, I broke down.

"It's okay. Sshh. Calm down." He comforted pulling me into a hug. I pulled back and wiped my eyes again. 

M-my last boyfriend..was a professional dancer." I started. "He was a backup dancer on The XFactor."

"It's okay. You don't have to tell me." He reassured. I shook my head. 

"No, I want to." I nodded. "When he got fired... h-he took it out on me." I cried. 

"Oh my god. So he..." Harry started to talk but I nodded before he could say the word. 

"He hurt me... bad too." I cried into Harry's arms. 

"Sshh. You'll be alright. You're safe now." Harry comforted. 

"I'm sorry. I don't know why I'm dumping this on you." I wiped my tears away once more and stood up. 

"It's fine. You can trust me." He stated getting up. 

"Well, let's go back inside." I stated and he nodded. 

One night down. One more day to go. 

 

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