Daddy's Girl

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  • Published: 26 Dec 2016
  • Updated: 24 Jan 2017
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All he needed was some one to spoil. He felt lonely, and depressed. He just needed something, someone in his life to make him happy, so he can make them happy. And he soon plans to find the one, hopefully.

''I believe that if I treat her right, and let her know that I love, that she'll be happy again, and be loved. That's all I want, I just want her to completely happy.. She's the only thing I care about, and I want to prove it to her.. No matter what I have to do to get her to understand it.. I love her..''

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**WARNING: Mature/Adult/Sexual Content & Situations. Drug usable, alochol usage, extreme sexual scenes**


57. Physically or Mentally

Christmas Eve
Harry’s POV

“Are you ready to go, babe?’’ I heard Emmy’s voice say. I was sitting on the edge of the bed, not in the best mood, and now I have to go talk to her parents. Shit, her dad’s like a god damn FBI agent, he’s always trying to get in my head and shit. But whatever.

“Just give me a damn minute, okay.’’ I sigh loudly as I stand up, I raised my voice a tad too much. “Harry, I-I’m sorry…’’ she says, I could hear the fear in voice. My screaming and yelling scares her.. It scares me to because I have no idea how it will end.

I turn to face her, but it was too late, she had left the room and probably in tears. I sigh to myself, knowing that I need to calm down. What happened last night was nothing, I shouldn’t have been so harsh with her.

As usual, I made it worst when she wanted to cuddle up with me in the bed and I told her to fuck off.

We slept in the same bed, but we slept alone.

I’m such an amazing person, shit. I can’t believe I let this go on for this long. It’s got to stop.

I love Emmy way too much to want to hurt my girl, physically or mentally.


Sorry For The Short Chapter,

But Next Chapter Will Be Better :)


Emmy’s POV

The car ride was still as silent as when we left Harry’s house. We were going to my parent’s hotel room, the whole trip planned and paid for by Harry. We were going to go down there, but my parents have always wanted to see New York, so Harry thought it through.

The radio was on and one of my favorite songs was playing. But I didn’t dare even whisper the lyrics, I kept my mouth shut and my eyes out the window. The sound of my phone going off broke the harsh silence.

I sighed, nervous to say anything, as I picked it up and saw it was my mom. I had to answer, I couldn’t just let it ring. So, I answer.

‘’Hello?’’ I gulp gently, nervous about Harry saying or doing something. Mostly the doing part, he’s a whole lot stronger than me and he’s capable of way more than I am.

“Hey honey, are you guys on your way over?’’ Mom says, I could hear the smile in her voice. Christmas was her favorite time of year.

“Yeah, we’re almost there.. five more minutes maybe.’’ I assume, not wanting to ask for the sake of my life.

‘’Okay, well your dad was wondering what the plans were for tonight.’’ She tells me.

‘’Um, we’ll go out for dinner.. then go back to Harry’s, I guess. Unless you want to do something else.’’ I say, hoping that was right.

‘’Actually that sounds pretty nice, see you soon then honey. Love you.’’

‘’Love you too.. bye.’’

After my mom replies her goodbye, I hang up and put my phone in my purse again. I was nervous about everything now, mainly about Harry. My mom wasn’t picky at all when it came to gifts, she loved everything.

I picked out this necklace for her and I really hope she likes it. But at the moment I was more concerned about Harry more than anything. As I was about to go back to before and just stare out the window, I heard Harry cough lightly, but I tried not to think about it much, it’s only a cough.

I nearly jumped off of the seat as I suddenly felt a touch on my thigh, but I realized it was just Harry. I gulp gently, keeping my eyes staring out the windshield. It’s just a gesture, that’s all. He always does that..

“Did I scare you, baby?” His voice made my heart skip a beat, it felt like forever since I heard it. I take a deep breath, trying to keep myself collected. I exhale slowly and nod a little, ‘’Yeah.’’

Harry’s hand finds its way to my lap where he picks up my hand and laces our fingers together, all without taking his eyes off the road. ‘’Emmy.. I’m sorry I’ve been such a.. a bitch for the past two days. I just, I guess I can’t protect you from everything.’’ Harry sighs deeply, squeezing my hand tight.

‘’What.. what do you mean?’’ I ask, lightly furrowing my eyebrows because I was a little confused. ‘’The rumors.. the articles.. the talk shows. I can’t.. I can’t forbid you from seeing or watching those. I want to keep you safe.. but I can’t do that completely.’’ Harry says.

‘’No.. Harry.. I don’t care what.. about whatever is said. I am safe.. I am protected, because I’m with you. You make me happy Harry, you’re the only person in this world that makes me feel this way. You do so much already.. don’t worry about that stuff.’’ I squeeze his hand tight the way he does mine to assure me of something.

‘’I love you baby.’’ He smiles a little as he looks over at me. ‘’I love you too, Harry.’’ I smile back before he turns his attention back to driving. I’ll always love him, no matter what.


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