Cece is a normal 16 year old girl. She had perfect grades and according to her she had a perfect boyfriend, but her father disapproves of him. Her mum had died when she was 9 in a car crash and was left with her dad, Billy. When summer hit, her father made it clear he didnt want Cece seeing Harry at all. But what happenes when he finds out she snuck away with him one night and is planning to marry him?
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3. Chapter 3


I figured Harry had heard me coming down the stairs as he met me at the bottom with a smile. "You alright?" He asked. I hummed in comfirmation. "I should head home, pack some stuff before my dad gets off work." I suggested kissing his cheek and walking towards the door. "Want a ride?" Anne asked. "No mam. Its not that far." I smiled before walking out.


My hand reached on top the door frame searching for the key. Once found I quietly unlocked the door and shut it behind me, placing the key under the bowl on the table in the hall. "Your gonna tell me where you were last night?" I heard my dads voice spoke as I immediately stopped. I swore to myself in my head before turning to him. "I went to Demi's last night. She asked if I could help with something she was making." I quickly made up something. "Dont lie to me. Sit down." He pointed to the chair at the table he sat at. "Daddy Im tired." "I said sit!" He made me jump before my feet quickly moved to the table, my head down as I sat on the side.

"You were with that thing werent you?" He spat. "Hes not a thing. And no, I told you I was with Demi." I stared straight at the table, my eyes wide, biting peice by peice off the inside of my lip. "Really." He took a sip of the black coffee in the mug he held. "Because I called her mum. She said she hasnt heard from you in ages." I stood from the table backing away. "SIT DOWN!" "I DONT WANT TO!" I shouted back.

It took a lot of courage to shout at him like that. He was so protective. And sometimes in the worst ways. My feet ran me up the stairs as my dad ran after me, hot on my heals. I slammed the door to my bedroom; pushing all my weight on the door as I forced the lock on. Tears were streaming down my face. I quickly grabbed a bag out of my closet and threw clothes, my phone, everything. "Cece, baby open the door." My dads voice called from the other side. I zipped my bag. Seconds of silence passed by before I heard banging on the other end. "OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR!" He banged his shoulder against the hard wood.

I knew the wood wouldnt hold for much longer. The bag was pulled off my bed before I opened my window and slowly climbed out. I didnt think to close it before jumping off the roof and onto the grass. The sound of crashing came from inside my window. He was in the room now. I hid behind the large tree by the sidewalk. The rain made it difficult for me to hear my dad shouting my name from the window. Then it turned silent again. I turned in my position, looking behind the tree. He was gone now. I picked up my bag and ran as far as my feet could take me.

A scream escaped my mouth as hands wrapped around me. My feet were kicking in the air as I was placed back on my feet. "Hey, hey, hey. Its alright, its just me." I turned around to see Zayn, one of my friends. He was Demi's older brother. "You ok? You look cold and scared." He commented. But I stayed silent. "Hey, your lips bleeding." He said rubbing his thumb across it. "I-I bit it." Which was the truth. "I need to go. Ill call you later." And with that I walked away leaving him alone in front of his house.


Cece walked in the door, her clothes soaked; slipping on the tile. I stood from my seated position rushing over to help her up. "Im fine, Harry." She smiled weakily before standing on her own. "What happened to your lip?" I curriously asked taking a tissue from the table and whiping away the blood. "I bit it while walking back." I didnt believe her. "You bit it." I spoke. "Yeah, I was a little nervous." I nodded my head. She walked away while I was still cleaning the blood.

"Where are you going?" She looked back, her hair falling over her face. "Shower." She quietly spoke before walking away once again.

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