3. Wait…

Harry's POV 


I woke up and I had a mustache on my face. I got it off and went down stairs. "Just kiss me." "I don't love you." I heard Sam say. "Yes you do. Now kiss me." Niall. "No!" Sam. "Yes! Do it or I kill him!" Niall demanded. "No." Sam. "Fine then ill kiss you." I heard something drop. I walked in and saw them kissing. "What the f…What's with the…" I screamed. Sam pulled back. "Hey check it out." She walked over. "I don't wanna see you cheating on me. And with one of my best friends. What the hell!?!" I slapped her. She fell to the ground. Niall ran over. He looked at me. "She got a part in a movie. You weren't awake so she asked me to help. Let here explain before slapping her." He screamed and picked Sam up marriage style and carried her to her room. "Wait…" I whispered. Sam looked at me. She had a red mark in her cheek. She put her head in the crook of his neck.


Nialls POV 


I picked Sam up marriage style and carried her to her room. I set her on her bed and looked at her cheek. She had a few tears coming down her face. "Don't cry love…It's ok…" I laid down next to her. I face towards her. "Harry's not a very good guy to girls. He takes advantage of what he has.…He only likes girls for a short time then dumps them…" she kissed me and then rested her head on my chest. I smiled and put my arms around her. "You can stay at my house." I whispered. She nodded. "Ok." I got up and so did she. We got her stuff and then went downstairs. Harry was there. "Sam please listen…" she slapped him in the Sam place she was slapped in. "Not so fun is it. Bastard!" She snapped then walked out. I followed her out and then put her stuff in my car. Harry ran out. "Wait…Please…" she got in my car and closed the door. I glared at him and got in. We drove to my house and I got her stuff out. Then she followed me inside. I dropped the bags by the door and opened my arms. She embraced me with tears. I looked down at her. She looked up at me. She went on her tiptoes and kissed me. It was a really good kiss. I put my hands on her waist and she jumped. "What's wrong?" I looked in her eyes. She pulled up her shirt to reveal red marks. I looked at her. "It's not the first time he's done anything to hurt me." She looked deeply into my eyes. I looked into hers. I leaned down to where the red marks were and kissed each of them. Then I went back up and saw her smiling lightly. I leaned in and kissed her softly.

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