Famous (Harry Styles Fan-Fiction)

"If I tell you something promise you won't leave me?" Harry said eyes pleading

"I promise Edward, what is it?" Hayley asked looking up at him

"I'm famous and my real name is Harry" He spoke watching as her face change to disappointment.

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Harry stood infront of his mirror buttoning up his shirt half way not really exited for this welcome back party.

Sighing he picked up his boots and sat down on the bed putting then on.

He was still a bit tired but hey he hasnt seen his friends in a while.

Picking up his phone he walked down the steps to the front door texting Shawn his body gaurd that he was leaving before making his way to his car.

It was dark already when I got to the party Mark likes throwing these huge parties. There was alot of people around and in the house smiling hewalked straight to Mark luckily for him he grew up here so most people know me.

"Harold!" Mark screamed before getting onto the table

"Can i have your attension please!!"

"I just want to welcome the long lost Son Harry Styles and say thank you for returning to us after four years of being with them famous people" Mark spoke as the waiter handed out shots to everyone "To Harry" He spoke and they all downed their shots.  

"Nice of you to join the normal ones" Maura spoke handing Hayley a red cup. 

Hayley shot Maura a sarcastic smile

  "Now lets get you a boyfriend" Maura spoke 

"a What?" Hayley questioned as she took a sip of the alcoholic drink.

"How's life been treating you?" Mark asked as he and Harry walked out of the crowded house  

"Can't complain you know it pays the bills and some extra" Harry spoke putting his half drank glass on a snack table.

"So did u meet any good girls while u were around the world?"

"A few actually" he spoke "But they were either just wanting me to get fame or totally annoying or just to clingy" He spoke 

Mark walked away to greet a few of his friends and Harry desided to walk through the beautiful garden Mark has at the back of the house.

"I said I don't  want to please stop Stefan" Hayley as drunk as she was tried to push him away from her, but did it work? no because she's weak as fuck.

Suddenly Stefan was pushed aside and thrown to the ground.

Everything happened so quick she didnt see the  green eyed boy standing infront of her.

"Hey love, you okay?" he asked trying to find her eyes in the dim light of the night.

"I'm fine... thank you so much" She spoke looking up to be met by his worrying gaze "But I should probably be getting home" she turned to walk away but was stopped as Harry spoke.

"Let me take you?" he threw her his charming Styles smile and her knees went weak. Nodding she smiled and they walked to the gate.

They stopped infront of his car and Harry scanned her for any bruises but instead she smiled at him and it was the most gorgeous thing he ever saw.

Before he knew it he was leaning in but he wasnt the only one.

Quickly he was pushed to the side by Hayley as she lunged her upper body forward and vomitting all the content she had in her stomach

 

As they walked up the stairs leading to her door Harry softly touched her shoulder and Hayley turned her head to look at him, his face showed a look of conserne.

"Whats the matter?" she asked a frown forming on her face.
"You're bleeding on your neck" Harry spoke before gazing down the rest of her body and landing on her wrists.

Lightly he took her by the hand examening the blue finger marks on her wrist letting a soft growl escape his lips.
She took a deep breath in as she saw the marks and quickly pulled her hand out of his.

"Will you be okay by your own?" Harry asked looking at her.

"Yes" she answered with a frightning look on her face.

Quickly he grabbed the keys fromner hand unlocking the door and entering the door.

Hayley opened her mouth to say something but didnt intstead she just followed him.


"Wheres your medical kit?" Harry asked 

She opened the cupboard door and took it out handing it to him.

"Sit" he spoke motioning for her to sit at the dining table.

Softly he lifted her chin to get a better view of the cut before wiping the bruise clean. and throwing the stuff away.

"Can I get you something to drink?" She offered

"No thanks i should be getting home but thanks" she nodded and got up following him to the door 

"Good night"

"Night love" he smiled at her before walking to his car

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