Don't let me go

"Just tell me that everyday I could wake up to your smile." Harry whispers softly, as we laid tangled on his bed. I could feel my muscles tense. I love Harry, but he has such an aggressive side. As he spoke about are relationship, all I could think about was Liam, and how he was there for me through thick and thin. I thought about the time Liam told me he loved me. The times we would hide from Harry and just cuddle and watch movies. I couldn't believe the bind I found myself in. Who is better for me?. . . **WARNING: MATURE CONTENT**


1. Gone

Avery's P.O.V

I woke up to heavy stomps climbing up the stairs. I ran franticly to my door in attempt to lock it. Just before I turned the latch I was pushed as the door swung open. My dad walked in and slung me on my bed. I quickly stood up as he toward over me. He put his face close to mine, the smell of alcohol filled his breath. He grabbed my arms, and jerked me against the wall. I started to kick him as tears filled my eyes. He always becomes aggressive when he's drunk.

"Let me go, you bastard." I said frantically trying to get out of his grasp.

"You've got to be kidding me, Avery." He said pushing his whole body against me holding my arms beside my face. He stared at me for a second then tightened his grip on my wrist. I could tell by the look on his face, he was going to try something he would regret. So I acted fast by spitting on him directly between his eyes. He instantly dropped my arms and backed away, wiping his face. I just stood panting as I felt the tears running down my face. My dad just looked at me for while. Then he spoke.

"Gone! I want you gone." He said pointing at my door. He grabbed my bag and gray jacket and through it at me. He got closer and pushed me out of my room and into the hallway. I ran down the stairs as he followed behind me. I got to the front door and tried to slid on my black vans, but I wasn't quick enough and my dad pushed me out and slammed the door.

It was about 3:00 in the morning and I looked like a mess. My mascara was running, and I was in a white tank-top and pink shorty shorts. I retched the park bench and rested for a while, I could see my breath because of the cool, crisp air. It was freezing cold and all I had was a thin, grey jacket. I pulled my makeup mirror out of my bag and began to fix my long brown hair into a messy bun on top of my head. I could feel the air get colder and colder by the second.

I started to drift off to sleep when a sharp pain woke me. I instantly looked at my wrist and noticed huge bruises in the shape of fingers lining up my four arm from when my dad held me against the wall. I tried to ignore the pain and fall asleep when a car stopped in front of me. I opened my eyes and put my hand in front of my face to see past the bright headlights. A tall man got out of the black range rover and started to walk towards me.

" Hello?" the man questioned. I stood up and grabbed my bag.

" Umm, Hi." I said shyly. It was still dark and I could barley see his face.

" And what's a girl like you doing on a park bench at this time?" he asked, holding out his hand.

"Harry." he added stating his name.

"Avery." I said grabbing his hand.

"Umm, long story short, my dad kicked me out. I had know where else to go, so I started walking and ended up here. I answered his previous question. He stared at me for a moment.

"You could come with me... I mean, if you want to you can come with me. Like until you find some where else to go." Harry said turning towards his car. He started to walk closer to the front of the Range Rover.

"Coming?" he asked as he hopped in the car. I ran over to the passenger side and climb in.

The little bit of light the car gave off exposed his face.

"Styles." I thought out loud, immediately grabbing my mouth.

"Yes. I'm Harry Styles." he said with an almost annoyed look on his face.

"Sorry, I just-, it just-, You just took me by surprise. I spoke.

"Are you a fan of us? Of one direction?"

"Yes, But I'm not that crazy." I said. He let out a small laugh.

" Good, Because you're about to meet every member of one direction." He smiled.

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