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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8. Chapter 6


I praised god that my dad didnt know my work schedule. I worked at Journeys in the mall. It paid good money; 14 pounds an hour. And we get discounts on the shoes we buy from here. The exra money we have after our wedding will be saved for our own house Harry and I were chatting about this morning before work.

"Excuse me, miss?" A lady with dirty blonde hair and grey eyes tapped on my shoulder. "Yes." I smiled. "Do you know where the TOMS are? My daughter loves them and would kill me if I wouldnt get them for her birthday." She looked at me desperately. I nodded my head, signaling her to follow me to the shelves.

"Do you have a color in mind?" I questioned creasing my brows. "Umm, she said something about purple." She said confused. My hand reached out to the color purple. "What size?" "6." I nodded before asking her nicely to wait while I went to the back and got the correct size then returning to her. "You can check it out at the till." I pointed to Asher who I worked with.


Cece was at work while I was walking home from getting lunch. She would work on Fridays and I worked on Saturdays. When I walked up to my door it was open. It couldnt have been my mum because she was working and Gemma was still at the park across from where Id eaten when I had left. I slowly opened the door, looking into the living room then across to the kitchen. Nobody. My feet quietly moved up the stairs. My bedroom door had been opened. Did Cece come home early?

As I opened the door there was a man, his back to me as he sat on his bed. His head turned. It was her father; hed broken into my house. "Wheres my daughter?" He asked in a calm but threatening voice. "I wont ask you again." He demanded. "I dont know. You took her from me remember." I lied.

He stood from the mattress, running over to me; his hand wrapping around my neck, choking me against the wall. "NO YOU LITTLE BASTARD!! YOU TOOK HER FROM ME!!!!" He tightened his grip before letting go and leaving.

You could tell he was hurt about her being gone. Maybe thats why he didnt want us together. He was afraid of loosing her like hed lost his wife. I didnt know what to do. What could I do? You could hear him yelling downstairs as the seconds passed. The front door slamming. I couldnt blame him being upset like that, I would be too.


My stomach was turning by the minute. Something didnt feel right and I hadnt aten anything but the gummy worms in my bag. My work shift was almost over, 5 more minutes. "Are you ok, Cece?" Asher placed his hand on my shoulder. My hands held my stomach as I shook my head. I quickly ran to the back and into the bathroom not worring to lock the door or even shut it as my knees made contact with the floor, my back arching over the toilet and letting go.

Asher and my boss Ashly followed behind me comforting me in every way they could. Asher held my hair as Ashly rubbed my back, continuing to look at my face to be sure I was still ok. When they were sure I was done Ashers free hand reached up flushing down the horrible view.

"You need to go home, Ill drive you. You dont need to be walking." Ashly spoke before going to collect her thinks. I sniffed, wipping the sweat from my forehead and standing. Everything was spinning; I couldnt walk. I almost stummbled before Asher caught my hand helping me out.

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