Beauty & Bruises

She squinted her eyes as the pain of her father hitting her was getting to be to much, she knew if she continued living with her abusive mother & father that she would soon be pretty much dead, she was a popular girl, beautiful, rich, but no one knew the secret life she had at home.


2. Chapter 2-

I woke up the next morning and got ready for school, I tried to get out of the house fast. I drove to school and met up with my friend Sara and Ricky in study hall. We mainly talked, they didn't know about my whole situation with my parents.

"Hey Sara, are we doing anything after school?"

"No I can't today, I have to help my mom with files and stuff for her work."

"Oh alright. Ricky, how about you?"

"Sorry I can't, I have baseball practice."

"Oh okay, that's fine."

 The day went on and it was boring. Once the last bell rang I went to my car and sat there and thought were to go besides home. I stopped by my favorite place ever Taco Bell and got some food and sat in my car in the parking lot and ate. After that I finally drove home. I walked in and my parents were sitting on the couch. My mum got up and looked at me.

"Where have you been?"

"I went to Taco Bell."

"Withot us knowing, and oh your to selfish to get anyone else some?"

"You don't care, and I did get you guys some."

I walked into the kitchen and put 3 bags of all kinds of tacos down. I then went to my room and layed on my bed. I looked over at my clock and it read 5:30. I took my headphones out and put them in my ears and scrolled thru my music on my phone. I touched on the Sumblime album and closed my eyes.


I woke up to my phone vibrating on my chest and Sleeping with Sirens going off. I looked at my phone and hit the answer button.


"Hey, Gem?"

"Uhh, no.. who is this?"



"Uhhh Harry Styles.."

I knew the name...  He sounded familiar. I couldn't make it out though.

"Wait, do you go to Foldger High School?"

"Uhh haha yes. How do you know that?"

"Haha we have bio together. It's Jessica.. Fandey. How did you get my number?"

"Well I called the wrong number I guess. I was calling my sister. But this is better."

He was really cute.. I mean hot but he was way more pupular then I am. His brother though Marcel... His brother was the biggest nerd ever..

"Well then. Hey did you do the bio homework?"

"No, I havent. I don't understand it."

"What? It is easy though."

"Maybe you could help me?"

"Hmm. I can. It's due tomorrow though and it's 7 pm now."

"Come over?"

"Sure, text me your adress."



I went over to my closet and changed my clothes. I had put on high waisted black shorts with a galaxy top and white vans. I sprayed some perfume on me and grabbed my bag for school. I walked downstairs and before I could slip by my parents they saw me.

"Where are you going?" My dad say sternly.

"I am helping my friend with the bio homework."

"Whatever, bye."

I walked out and got into my car. I drove to Harry's house and checked the adress in my phone with the rode and house number. His house was huge! I parked across the street and walked up and rang the door bell. Marcel opened it.

"Hi Marce, Harry invited me over."

"Oh alright come in. He is right upstairs his door will be open so you can find him."

"Alright, thank you."

 I walked up to the upstairs, it was big. I heard music playing and walked towards it and the door was slightly opened. I pushed it open and Harry was sitting on the bed in his pants on his laptop.

"Uhh hey." I smiled looking at Harry walking to his bed.

"Oh hey." Harry said while standing up and giving me a hug embracing me into his bare chest.


He walked over to his closet and pulled a white v-neck out and slipped it over his head.

"So bio."

"Jessica, I don't need help on the homework. I just used an excuse to get you over here."

I smiled at the thought of that he just wanted to see me. It was cute, I giggled a little.

"And why would that be?"

"Because, I like you.

"You like me? You barely know me.

"No, we were best friends in elementry school."

"Yeah and when you got to middle school and became popular you completly forgot me."

"No I didn't. I always remembered you. I just never had the balls to talk to you."

"Why? I wasn't popular or anything til 9th grade."

"I know, but I have always had a crush on you. I mean your beautiful, smart, and cute."

"Okay thank you. Now you have me here what do you plan to do."

He walked over to me and stodd me up in front of him. We were very close. Our noses were basically touching. I was much shorter then him. He took his hand and cupped my chin. He brought it up and brushed over my lips with his.. He hesitaited but kissed me. Our lips synced together, then we heard a cough from outside his door and Marcel walked by to his room. Harry slammed his door shut and stood there with one hand on it looking down.

"I'm sorry."

"It's okay." I walked over to him and slipped under him so my back was against the door.

"So why now of a sudden you tell me how ou feel?"

"I don't know. I grew a pear I guess."

I laughed and walked closer to him and put my hands around his waist. I looked up at him and smiled. He bit his lip and swiped his tounge over it. I leaned up and kissed him. We again synced our lips together before he pushed me against the door and lifted me up and rested his hands on the bottom of my butt. I snake dmy hands around his neck and bit his lip a little. He smiled into the kiss and swipped his tounge on my bottom lip. I refused to let him in and he didn't like that. He moved us to his bed. While still kissing me he closed his laptop and set it down on his bedside table. He put his hands on my hips and started to go up. I stopped him once he reached the wire of my bra.

"Atleast take me out before you do that."

He smiled and got up and sat next to me.

"Stay over tonight."

"I can't, I have no clothes for school tomorrow."

"You can borrow my sisters."

"You sure?"


"Alright let me call my mom."

I walked into his bathroom and dialed my mum.

" Hey mum, I'm stayng over at my friends tonight."

"Good, I don't want to see you."

"Good, I don't want to see you either."

I hung up and walked back into Harry's room. He had pulled a shirt and sweats out. I took them and went into the bathroom and took my shirt and shorts off. I put the sweat pants on and Harry knocked. I opened it and peaked my head out.


"Let me in."

"I'm changing."


He came in and looked at me and a face of sadness came over him. I hid behind my shirt. My brusies were exposed. He rushed to me and slitghtly touched over them.

"What happen?"

"Nothing, please don't worry about it."

I looked in the eye with tears rimmed his eyes. he said nothing just hugging me. I put my shirt and and he held my hand and we went to his room. We layed in his bed doing nothing. No talking. No nothing. He had music plaing. Jack Johnson. We layed and looked at the ceiling. He turned his head towards me and reached over me and hit the space ba on his computer pausing the music.

"I can't stop thinking about your stomach."

I just looked at him with a sad expression. It was about 10 at night.

"Please tell me what happened."

"Harry, I can't. I just.. I can't really."

I can, I just choose not to.

"Please. I won't tell anyone."

I started to cry a little. I didn't like not telling him. A tear ran down my cheek and he took his thumb and wiped it away.

"I won't tell. Anyone, I will keep you safe."

I looked at him and took a deep breath in.

"Well..... My parents.. Hit me."

Tears formed in his eyes and he pulled me to him and huged me. We both cryed like him not as much, more me. But he comforted me, I never had anyone comfort me. I nussled my head in the crook of his neck and calmed myself down. He got up and took his shirt off and tossed it in his wash basket. He picked me up and sat me down on his dresser. He pulled back the duvet on the bed and came over to me. He took my legs and spreaed them apart and stepped in between them. He looked at me and kissed me. He then rested his head on mine and I just hugged him around the waist. He then picked me up and set me down on the bed and then got in next to me and covered us. He rested his hand over my waist and we feel asleep.

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