I Don't Like You (Harry Styles Fanfic)

"Get a clue you douche, i'm not into you! Leave me alone!" I snapped cruelly.
He shook his head in frustration. "I don't get why you don't like me..."
I sighed angrily. "I dont even know you!"
"How could you not know me?"
"Am I supposed to know you?"
"Yes! I'm Harry Styles! I'm famous!" he yelled, moving closer to my face.
"Well guess what pretty boy, I don't give a shit," I spat, turning my back to him and walking away.
"What the hell, come back! We need to settle this!" he called after me.
"Dude, leave me alone!"
"Why aren't you like the other girls? Just give in and say that you like me!"
I stopped walking and turned to face him.
"You're pathetic Harry Styles, and I pity the girls that apparently die over the thought of you. Reality check, you're the ugliest man in the world for being this conceited, and I'd be suprised if any girl was stupid enough to date you."
I smiled as I walked away with his mouth hanging wide open.
Douche bag...


15. Chapter 15- Sarafina's POV

I gasped as I awoke and sat up quickly.

It was just a dream? 

I jumped when I heard a soft snore right next to me. 

Turning my head I realized that it was Niall. The one who helped me. My dream was real...

 It was then that I noticed that my wrists, hands, and legs were bandaged, what a sweetheart he was for doing this. I slowly lifted up the comforters of my bed and tried swinging my legs to the side, only to be met up with much pain.

"Ouch..." I whispered quietly while quickly looking over to Niall, making sure I didn't wake him. Everything was burning. Everything.

My dignity was taken away, and so was all of my hope for a better life. A tear slipped down my cheek as I attempted to stand up. More pain plummeted down my lower half once I was finally standing, and I cried out softly as I tried to take my first step.

As I took my next step, I felt Niall's hands hold up my waist gently.

I sighed in relief from the extra support. "T-thank you," I spoke quietly.

He picked me up softly and carried me back to my bed, staring at me with worried eyes while wiping my tears away.

"How are you feeling sweetheart?" he asked, stroking my hair with his soft touch.

I smiled at him and closed my eyes, snuggling into my pillows. "I'll be fine," I told him with fake reassurance. I think I even tricked myself with that one.

Opening my eyes again, I noticed that he was still staring at me intently. 

"Thank you, s-so much for helping me. That was very kind of you," I said,"But you don't have to stay and watch me.. I-I'll be okay-" " No, you won't," he interrupted. 

"I can see the pain in your eyes Sarafina."

I didn't even want to think about what happened. I wanted to let it go. I wanted to just lay in my bed and forget everything... but my eyes welled up with tears and I pulled my blanket over my face.

I just wanted to forget. That's it. Forever.


Niall pulled the covers off of me and held me so that I was resting my head on his chest. 

It was then that I cried, and cried, and cried, and cried. I wasn't keeping track of time at all. I just laid on him and held him tightly as he rocked me slowly while rubbing my back.

"Let it out love, let it out." He kissed my forehead multiple times as I continued to sob and soak his shirt.

"I-I miss m-my mom! I miss my d-ad, m-my brothers... everyone! " I cried out, gripping onto his shirt.

"I don't have a-anyone... no one..."

Burying my face into his neck, he slowly laid down as I fell into a deep sleep, him still rubbing my back soothingly.



The sunlight shined onto my face, telling me that it was morning. Rubbing my eyes, I sat up and looked over at a sleeping Niall. He was so beautiful. Some hair fell out of place as his hand roamed the area that I was laying on,

"S-Sarafina..." his voice murmured. "I'm right here," I whispered, grabbing his hand with mine. 

He pulled me back down to him and snuggled me tightly. His smell was addicting as he held onto my waist and kissed my neck.

I don't know why I felt so comfortable with him. Usually, I'd be freaking out because I only met him yesterday... but I felt like I'd known him forever. Probably because he was the comfort I never had.

My stomach rumbled after five minutes of laying there with him.

"You hungry love?" his voice raspily asked. A smile grew onto his face when I nodded vigorously.


"Okay, okay, let's go out for breakfast sweetheart."





Hey! How are you? Terribly sorry for the wait, but then again... I don't regret finishing my schoolwork lol :)

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Thank you so much for reading! Have a lovely day/ night <3



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