Broken and Shattered

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4. Chapter Three

*AN: This is the last chapter that's going to be in third person. Kik me at luv2luv_u28 if you have any questions.*

Harry stared at me, waiting for me to elaborate. I sighed, sitting up. I moved slower than usual so I didn't rip my stitches.

"Well, when my mother died five years ago, my father didn't deal with it. He turned to drinking and then one night he came home. He was so pissed because he claimed she left him to take care of me. He hit me, and that's when it started. He never raped me or anything. He said I just had to do that thing to his thing," I blushed, embarrassed. I felt something warm roll down my cheek and realized I was crying again.

"Anyways, he knew I was a virgin, so he didn't do anything to me. Once, it got so bad to where I went to the hospital. I had a broken leg and bruised lungs. So, a couple months ago I decided to leave because of the rape and my father. But, when I left, I wasn't thinking of him. I was scared. I mean, being pregnant at 17 isn't easy. At least I can go to an online school until I can find a babysitter to watch the baby." Abby rambled. She wasn't so sure what she was saying was true. She didn't think she'd go to an online school, although the thought had crossed her mind.

"What if I said you could live with me?" Harry offered.

"E-excuse me? I don't even know you and you're already asking me to come live with you?!?" Abby exclaimed.

"You don't have anywhere else to go. Besides, I wouldn't have asked if it wasn't safe for you." Harry pleaded, noticing the reluctance in her ocean blue orbs. Abby looked into his green eyes and she knew it was true. She knew he would never intentionally hurt her.

"Okay." Abby whispered, giving in. Harry cheered, doing the dance Louis had made up.

"Can I ask you something?" Abby smirked.


"Who are you? I mean, what's your last name?" Abby asked, her curiosity getting the best of her.

"You don't know who I am?" Harry huffed, uncrossing his arms. He laughed at the thought of someone not knowing who he was.

"You're serious?" He said, his laughter fading.

"Do I look like I'm joking?" Abby frowned, crossing her arms.

"Okay, then. I'm Harry Styles and I'm in One Direction." Harry smiled. One Direction? Abby recognized the name from somewhere. Abby thought back to a conversation between her and her brother.

"Abby, I have to tell you something." Abby's brother, Josh, frowned. 

"What is it? Can't it wait until tomorrow?" Abby smiled. She was so excited. Her 14th birthday was tomorrow and she had so much stuff to do.

"No, it can't. Now, I know you're going to be pissed and sad, but I'm going to London." Josh blurted. My smile vanished.

"You're WHAT?" Abby screamed. She didn't believe it. Her brother, the only person that's ever loved her, is leaving to go across the ocean.

"Why?" Abby whispered.

"I'm going to be a drummer for One Direction. They're a band-" Josh started to explain before Abby cut him off.

"I don't want to hear about this band. I can't believe you'd wait to tell me. My birthday is tomorrow, for fuck's sake!" Abby yelled before stomping off.

"Oh, I know One Direction. My best friend, Aria, loves you guys. Sadly, that's not the only reason." Abby mumbled looking away.

"It isn't?" Harry asked.

"No, it isn't." Abby sighed.

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