My Bully

"Please stop daddy!" Tears were rushing down my face and soon I felt a slam against my face, I was on the floor. I felt a kick to my head and then I felt nothing. Your going to live with the Styles for a while. I'd rather hang around at home and get beaten by my father than live with my bully, Harry Styles.


8. Im A Relative

*The next morning*
 I woke up and i felt Harry's arms around my waist. For some strange reason i felt safe. I turned around so i was facing him, when i did this i realized that i was now inches from his face. I tried to back away but he just tightened his grip on me. Harry opened his eyes. I guess seeing my tear and make up covered face reminded him of last night.
Harry: "What happened last night?"
Me: "Just another nightmare about my dad.. Ive been having them a lot lately."
Harry:"Oh, do you wanna talk about it?"
I just shook my head no. I just wasnt ready to talk about my father. Especially to Harry. He was only being nice to me because he felt bad for me. 
Harry:"Alright. Well if you change your mind and you do wanna talk about it, you can come to me. Im gonna go make breakfast.
*Harry's POV*
*10 minutes later*
I was downstairs in the kitchen cooking breakfast for myself, since Angela didnt seem to be in the mood for breakfast. I cant understand why she wont talk to me about her dad. I already know the basics. Abusive. Alcoholic. Asshole. It was just a little annoying that she wouldnt talk to me. Sure we never got along that great, but i thought maybe that would change. Considering we live together now. I guess not. 
Just as i was about to start eating, the doorbell rang. I opened the door and some guy was standing there.
"Hi im here too see Angela, im a relative. Her mother told me she was here. I just want to check up on her" 
The man smiled oddly at me, and quite frankly it made me uncomfortable. I let the man in and told him how to get to Angela's room, then went back to the kitchen and began to eat my breakfast.

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