A New Life
Little Things
"Jesse! What the fuck?!" I yelled in shock.
"Make a sound and you're dead like her" He snapped at me.
Who was her? I was beyond confused when he slapped me hard. I had tears in my eyes, it really hurt.
"That was for slapping me the other day but let's talk. You should know some stuff about your brother and his gang" He said running his hand through his hair.
"No I'm not gonna listen to your lies" I said walking over to the door as he grabbed my wrist.
"Jesse you're hurting me" I said trying to pull my arm away from him.
"No, I'm gonna talk and you're gonna listen" He said hardening his grip.
I just nodded with tears in my eyes, I thought my hand was gonna fall off. Even though he had short nails, he literally had them in my wrist. Then there was a knock on the door.
"We'll talk about this later, but if you mention this to anyone I swear I'll hurt Louis" He said sternly and left.
I took a look at my wrist and it had blood on it plus it alread started bruising. I winced from pain as I was washing it. I took a deep breath and went over to my friends. After a while Harry stopped talking.
"Alison, what's wrong with your wrist?" Apparently he noticed my sleeve was covering it and I was rubbing it trying to reduce the pain.
"Nothing" I said smiling.
I was a horrible liar. I could tell they didn't believe me so I thought I could get up and run away but when I got up Louis pulled me down.
"Tell me!" He said sternly.
I didn't reply so Louis held my hand and Harry pulled up my sleeve. I winced from the pain they caused me. They were shocked when they saw the blood and the bruises.
"Not all over again" Louis said under his breath, I'm sure I was the only one who heard him.
They were all asking questions, I couldn't take it anymore.
"Can everyone just stop worrying about me. I'm not a kid,it's fine. It just happened" I snapped and got out of the cafe.
I was crying, I just didn't know what to do as Harry came up to me and took my hand. I didn't ask where we were going. We turned to our street and passed my house. We got into his and sat in his backyard.
"Now tell me what happened" He said warmly and worried.
"I just trip-" I was saying as he cut me off.
"Now tell me what really happened. You really can't lie" He said smiling gently.
"I can't, it's for your own safety" I said looking down at my wrist.
"Just tell me" He said taking my other hand.
"Promise me not to do anything about it or not to tell anyone?" I said looking into his eyes like a little girl.
He resisted but I repeated myself.
"I promise" He said kindly.
I told him what happened.
"Jesus!" He yelled getting up as I held his arm.
"Harry! You promised" I said still crying cause I was afraid he'd do something stupid plus my wrist hurt like hell.
"Sorry love,now let's get you cleaned up" He said hugging me.
We went inside and I took off my hoodie, throwing it to the floor.
"Need to wash it" I said mentioning the blood.
Harry got a first aid kit and cleaned my arm. Then he was about to cover it as he touched it.
"Ouch Harry,slowly" I said pulling my hand back.
"Sorry babe". He said as he bandaged it carefully. "All done" He kissed my cheek.
"Thank you" I said smiling back.
How could this boy make me smile even though I'm upset as hell? We really had this different connection.
"Harry do you mind giving me a hoodie? I'm not interested in sitting like this the whole day" I said shivering, realising I only had a bra on.
"I don't mind the view" He said winking "but sure, I'll bring you something" He said getting up.
I turned my head to the left and saw a straight hair,kinda blondish little kid. He looked like Harry but it couldn't be.
"That's me" He said giving me a hoodie.
"Wow" Was all I could get out of my mouth. "You sure a hotter now" I said playing with his curls.
He smirked at me saying I was cheeky as hell but then I yawned.
"I'm actually really tired" I said putting on the hoodie.
"Let's go to bed then" He said picking me up and ran upstairs as I protested.
"Harry, you're gonna hurt your back. Never do that again" I said as he threw me to his bed.
"Geez, calm down Styles" I added laughing.
"There you go" He said throwing me a white shirt to sleep in.
I gave him the 'are you serious' look but he winked at me.
"That or nothing babe" He said as he took off his shirt.
I was just admiring his body as he sat next to me.
"Are you gonna change yourself or do you want me to do it for you?" He asked as I kissed him.
I was about to deepen it but Harry pulled away.
"Ali, you're tired. Not now" He said with a sincere smile.
I sighed and changed into his shirt. We got in bed, facing each other.
"Harry,I'm scared to go to school" I said thinking about Jesse.
"Don't worry babe, when I'm with you no one can touch you" He said caressing my cheek with the back of his hand. "I promise" He added as he realized I was still worried.
I thanked him and played with his curls.
"They're just so soft" Did I just say that out loud?
He laughed at that out of place comment.
"Well I love your cheeks. They're so squeezable" He said squeezing my cheek.
"Thanks for calling me fat" I replied annoyed.
"I didn't call you fat missy!" He said shocked.
"Well I am fa-" I was saying as he kissed me.
"Yes that means shut up" He said smiling. "You are perfect Alison"
Then I put my head on his chest and we just fell asleep like that,enjoying each other's company.
Harry's POV
'How could a girl like her not have any self esteem? I swear almost every guy at school wanted to bang her since day one. It was impossible to get jealous. I don't think Recognises she recognises it though' I said to myself as she stirred a little. She wasn't even peaceful in her sleep.
"No Jason" She mumbled.
Who was Jason? What did she not want him to do? Why is she always so secretive? I asked myself before falling asleep holding my girl close to me.
"Make a sound and you're dead like her" He snapped at me.
Who was her? I was beyond confused when he slapped me hard. I had tears in my eyes, it really hurt.
"That was for slapping me the other day but let's talk. You should know some stuff about your brother and his gang" He said running his hand through his hair.
"No I'm not gonna listen to your lies" I said walking over to the door as he grabbed my wrist.
"Jesse you're hurting me" I said trying to pull my arm away from him.
"No, I'm gonna talk and you're gonna listen" He said hardening his grip.
I just nodded with tears in my eyes, I thought my hand was gonna fall off. Even though he had short nails, he literally had them in my wrist. Then there was a knock on the door.
"We'll talk about this later, but if you mention this to anyone I swear I'll hurt Louis" He said sternly and left.
I took a look at my wrist and it had blood on it plus it alread started bruising. I winced from pain as I was washing it. I took a deep breath and went over to my friends. After a while Harry stopped talking.
"Alison, what's wrong with your wrist?" Apparently he noticed my sleeve was covering it and I was rubbing it trying to reduce the pain.
"Nothing" I said smiling.
I was a horrible liar. I could tell they didn't believe me so I thought I could get up and run away but when I got up Louis pulled me down.
"Tell me!" He said sternly.
I didn't reply so Louis held my hand and Harry pulled up my sleeve. I winced from the pain they caused me. They were shocked when they saw the blood and the bruises.
"Not all over again" Louis said under his breath, I'm sure I was the only one who heard him.
They were all asking questions, I couldn't take it anymore.
"Can everyone just stop worrying about me. I'm not a kid,it's fine. It just happened" I snapped and got out of the cafe.
I was crying, I just didn't know what to do as Harry came up to me and took my hand. I didn't ask where we were going. We turned to our street and passed my house. We got into his and sat in his backyard.
"Now tell me what happened" He said warmly and worried.
"I just trip-" I was saying as he cut me off.
"Now tell me what really happened. You really can't lie" He said smiling gently.
"I can't, it's for your own safety" I said looking down at my wrist.
"Just tell me" He said taking my other hand.
"Promise me not to do anything about it or not to tell anyone?" I said looking into his eyes like a little girl.
He resisted but I repeated myself.
"I promise" He said kindly.
I told him what happened.
"Jesus!" He yelled getting up as I held his arm.
"Harry! You promised" I said still crying cause I was afraid he'd do something stupid plus my wrist hurt like hell.
"Sorry love,now let's get you cleaned up" He said hugging me.
We went inside and I took off my hoodie, throwing it to the floor.
"Need to wash it" I said mentioning the blood.
Harry got a first aid kit and cleaned my arm. Then he was about to cover it as he touched it.
"Ouch Harry,slowly" I said pulling my hand back.
"Sorry babe". He said as he bandaged it carefully. "All done" He kissed my cheek.
"Thank you" I said smiling back.
How could this boy make me smile even though I'm upset as hell? We really had this different connection.
"Harry do you mind giving me a hoodie? I'm not interested in sitting like this the whole day" I said shivering, realising I only had a bra on.
"I don't mind the view" He said winking "but sure, I'll bring you something" He said getting up.
I turned my head to the left and saw a straight hair,kinda blondish little kid. He looked like Harry but it couldn't be.
"That's me" He said giving me a hoodie.
"Wow" Was all I could get out of my mouth. "You sure a hotter now" I said playing with his curls.
He smirked at me saying I was cheeky as hell but then I yawned.
"I'm actually really tired" I said putting on the hoodie.
"Let's go to bed then" He said picking me up and ran upstairs as I protested.
"Harry, you're gonna hurt your back. Never do that again" I said as he threw me to his bed.
"Geez, calm down Styles" I added laughing.
"There you go" He said throwing me a white shirt to sleep in.
I gave him the 'are you serious' look but he winked at me.
"That or nothing babe" He said as he took off his shirt.
I was just admiring his body as he sat next to me.
"Are you gonna change yourself or do you want me to do it for you?" He asked as I kissed him.
I was about to deepen it but Harry pulled away.
"Ali, you're tired. Not now" He said with a sincere smile.
I sighed and changed into his shirt. We got in bed, facing each other.
"Harry,I'm scared to go to school" I said thinking about Jesse.
"Don't worry babe, when I'm with you no one can touch you" He said caressing my cheek with the back of his hand. "I promise" He added as he realized I was still worried.
I thanked him and played with his curls.
"They're just so soft" Did I just say that out loud?
He laughed at that out of place comment.
"Well I love your cheeks. They're so squeezable" He said squeezing my cheek.
"Thanks for calling me fat" I replied annoyed.
"I didn't call you fat missy!" He said shocked.
"Well I am fa-" I was saying as he kissed me.
"Yes that means shut up" He said smiling. "You are perfect Alison"
Then I put my head on his chest and we just fell asleep like that,enjoying each other's company.
Harry's POV
'How could a girl like her not have any self esteem? I swear almost every guy at school wanted to bang her since day one. It was impossible to get jealous. I don't think Recognises she recognises it though' I said to myself as she stirred a little. She wasn't even peaceful in her sleep.
"No Jason" She mumbled.
Who was Jason? What did she not want him to do? Why is she always so secretive? I asked myself before falling asleep holding my girl close to me.
Will update soon
10/24/13