The Fight for Love [AU/Punk Harry Fanfiction]
Chapter 34
Gabby’s POV:
The car ride was silent as we went back to his place. I was nervous, what if he expected me to like have sex with him? I mean, I guess I would…
“Gabby?” Harry’s voice pulled me out of my thoughts.
“Yeah?”
“We’re here, and you weren’t moving.” He had a smirk on his face.
“Sorry, I was zoning out.”
“What were you thinking about?” He asked as he got out of the car. I got out of the car.
Not having sex, if that’s what you think, “Just everything.”
“Josh?”
I shook my head, “No way.”
“Are you sure?” He asked as he opened to the door to his apartment.
“Positive, I like you.”
He smirked as we walked towards his couch. I sat down and took off my heels. My feet were killing and we hadn’t even walked that much.
He went into the kitchen and came out minutes later with drinks. He had gotten us both bottles of water, which I was glad for, because I had drunken too much wine at the restaurant. He did too.
“What movie do you want to watch?” He asked as he sat really close to me on the couch.
I shrugged, “I don’t really care.”
“Are you one of those girls who cant watch a scary movie?”
I laughed a little, “I can watch whatever.”
“Alright.” He smiled at me. This was going so much better than I had originally thought.
He flipped through the ondemand menu and finally came to a decision, Insidious. I watched this with Izzy once, and I didn’t think it was really that scary.
“Is this okay?” He asked.
“Yeah, sure. I mean, if it’s too scary for you, we can turn it off.”
He laughed, “That’s big talk coming from a little girl.”
I acted like I was offended, “I am not a little girl.”
“Sure you aren’t.”
I swatted at his arm and he laughed. I couldn’t believe that I was sitting here, joking and falling in love with Harry Styles.
Harry’s POV:
Her eyes began to light up as the night went on. I wanted to hold her in my arms, but I didn’t know how to initiate the move. I didn’t want to be all middle school about it, but I didn’t want to mess it up either. I decided to just let her do what she wanted. As the movie began, she moved closer to me. I think she was just acting like she was scared, but I didn’t care. As long as she was close to me.
“Harry, this movie is actually scary.” She said as she buried her face into my chest. I put my arm around her.
“It isn’t that bad, Gabby. We can turn it off.” I reached for the remote to change it.
“No, it’s okay. I need to know what happens!”
I laughed, “Alright, but I will turn it off if it scares you.”
“Sh.”
My arm was still around her, as she was getting more comfortable in my arm.
The movie went on and there wasn’t much more of Gabby twisting and turning at the scarier parts. This movie was okay. I looked at her and saw that she had her eyes closed, and was sleeping. She looked so precious, but I really had to pee. I slowly took my arm off of her and laid her on the couch by herself. I came out from the bathroom and checked the time, 11. I only had one more hour with Gabby, and she was sleeping. I was getting myself another water in the kitchen when I heard a small scream from the living room.
Gabby was still sleeping though.
I went back into the kitchen and heard, “Quinton, please! Stop!”
I ran into the living room, but it was just Gabby. There were tears coming down her cheeks. I ran over quickly to her.
I kneeled on the floor next to the couch, “Gabby! Wake up!!”
I shook her until she snapped out of her slumber. She looked around, worried and confused.
“Sorry. I didn’t mean-“ She was trying to apologize, for what?
“Gabby, what was your dream about?” I wanted, no I needed to know.
“I don’t know…” I could tell she was lying.
She moved over to make room for me. I sat next to her. She continued to cry.
I pulled her closer to me. She buried her head in my chest and began to sob even louder.
“Gabby, you have to tell me what it was about.” I said quietly.
“I-I c-c-ant.” She said in-between sobs.
“He cant hurt you anymore.”
She took her head off my chest, “How do you know it was about him?” Her makeup was running down her face.
“You said, ‘Quinton please’.”
She looked at me, “It’s getting worse, Harry.”
She buried her head in my chest again and cried, but not as hard.
I stroked her hair and rubbed her back, I was trying to clam her down, but I didn’t know how. I didn’t know if I was making it better or worse.
“Shhh, Gabby. As long as I’m around, Quinton wont be able to hurt you.”
I know exactly what I had to do in order to protect the girl I was falling in love with.
The car ride was silent as we went back to his place. I was nervous, what if he expected me to like have sex with him? I mean, I guess I would…
“Gabby?” Harry’s voice pulled me out of my thoughts.
“Yeah?”
“We’re here, and you weren’t moving.” He had a smirk on his face.
“Sorry, I was zoning out.”
“What were you thinking about?” He asked as he got out of the car. I got out of the car.
Not having sex, if that’s what you think, “Just everything.”
“Josh?”
I shook my head, “No way.”
“Are you sure?” He asked as he opened to the door to his apartment.
“Positive, I like you.”
He smirked as we walked towards his couch. I sat down and took off my heels. My feet were killing and we hadn’t even walked that much.
He went into the kitchen and came out minutes later with drinks. He had gotten us both bottles of water, which I was glad for, because I had drunken too much wine at the restaurant. He did too.
“What movie do you want to watch?” He asked as he sat really close to me on the couch.
I shrugged, “I don’t really care.”
“Are you one of those girls who cant watch a scary movie?”
I laughed a little, “I can watch whatever.”
“Alright.” He smiled at me. This was going so much better than I had originally thought.
He flipped through the ondemand menu and finally came to a decision, Insidious. I watched this with Izzy once, and I didn’t think it was really that scary.
“Is this okay?” He asked.
“Yeah, sure. I mean, if it’s too scary for you, we can turn it off.”
He laughed, “That’s big talk coming from a little girl.”
I acted like I was offended, “I am not a little girl.”
“Sure you aren’t.”
I swatted at his arm and he laughed. I couldn’t believe that I was sitting here, joking and falling in love with Harry Styles.
Harry’s POV:
Her eyes began to light up as the night went on. I wanted to hold her in my arms, but I didn’t know how to initiate the move. I didn’t want to be all middle school about it, but I didn’t want to mess it up either. I decided to just let her do what she wanted. As the movie began, she moved closer to me. I think she was just acting like she was scared, but I didn’t care. As long as she was close to me.
“Harry, this movie is actually scary.” She said as she buried her face into my chest. I put my arm around her.
“It isn’t that bad, Gabby. We can turn it off.” I reached for the remote to change it.
“No, it’s okay. I need to know what happens!”
I laughed, “Alright, but I will turn it off if it scares you.”
“Sh.”
My arm was still around her, as she was getting more comfortable in my arm.
The movie went on and there wasn’t much more of Gabby twisting and turning at the scarier parts. This movie was okay. I looked at her and saw that she had her eyes closed, and was sleeping. She looked so precious, but I really had to pee. I slowly took my arm off of her and laid her on the couch by herself. I came out from the bathroom and checked the time, 11. I only had one more hour with Gabby, and she was sleeping. I was getting myself another water in the kitchen when I heard a small scream from the living room.
Gabby was still sleeping though.
I went back into the kitchen and heard, “Quinton, please! Stop!”
I ran into the living room, but it was just Gabby. There were tears coming down her cheeks. I ran over quickly to her.
I kneeled on the floor next to the couch, “Gabby! Wake up!!”
I shook her until she snapped out of her slumber. She looked around, worried and confused.
“Sorry. I didn’t mean-“ She was trying to apologize, for what?
“Gabby, what was your dream about?” I wanted, no I needed to know.
“I don’t know…” I could tell she was lying.
She moved over to make room for me. I sat next to her. She continued to cry.
I pulled her closer to me. She buried her head in my chest and began to sob even louder.
“Gabby, you have to tell me what it was about.” I said quietly.
“I-I c-c-ant.” She said in-between sobs.
“He cant hurt you anymore.”
She took her head off my chest, “How do you know it was about him?” Her makeup was running down her face.
“You said, ‘Quinton please’.”
She looked at me, “It’s getting worse, Harry.”
She buried her head in my chest again and cried, but not as hard.
I stroked her hair and rubbed her back, I was trying to clam her down, but I didn’t know how. I didn’t know if I was making it better or worse.
“Shhh, Gabby. As long as I’m around, Quinton wont be able to hurt you.”
I know exactly what I had to do in order to protect the girl I was falling in love with.
Notes
EEKKK! okay finally getting to a good part, right?! i dont know how long i want to make this story...im thinking around 50 chapters? would you guys read a sequel to it? i mean i know we have about 16 chapters to go, but im just curious! so let me know if you would actually read the sequel or if i should just end it at chapter 50 :)rate | PLEASE COMMENT [SEQUEL?] | subscribe <33
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5/15/14