Skinny Love ~
Chapter Twenty Two
"I hear the birds, on a summer breeze I drive fast. I am alone at midnight. Been trying hard not to get into trouble, but I, I've got a war on my mind. So, I just ride. Just ride. I just ride. Just ride." I snag to myself while washing my body with a new body wash, I got at Bath and Body Works. I love Lana Del Rey, obviously. She's just perfect, and I want to look like her. I told that to Harry one time, and he said "You're more beautiful than she is." After he said that he left a lingering kiss.
I don't know, what it is about Harry but he just makes me feel so happy. I know, I've probably said this many times, but I love him. I really do. More than anything in the world. I should probably get back to him. I turned off the water, and grabbed the towel. Once I was done, drying off I looked over and realized I didn't bring clothes. I'm so stupid. I literally faceplamed then walked out of the bathroom. Once I got out, I was hit with a cool breeze that came from the house. I walked to my room, and saw a somebody I didn't want to see. Ben..
"What the fuck are you doing here?" I yelled while covering my body with my towel.
"Don't you look fucking sexy." He said while biting my neck. Ew. Gross.
"Get the fuck away from me." I pushed him with one hand, and my other hand holding the towel in place.
"Come here baby." He smirked. Then I realized. Harry.
"Where's Harry?" I said with my voice very low.
"He's gone, sorry baby. Now where were we?" He said while coming a lot closer. So close, that the space between us was closed with our chest touching. He left wet kisses all around me neck. I sobbing into tears, and then when he noticed he stopped. He made eye contact with me, and kissed me hard. Kissing me roughly, he picked me up and threw me on my bed. He took the towel off of me, and started taking his pants off. Oh my gosh. I planned on losing my virginity after marriage, not by getting raped. Where was Harry when I needed him?
Harry's POV
I suddenly woke up, and found myself in my garage. That motherfucker. My head started hurting really badly, so I turned on the light and looked for the Advil. In our garage, we have this cabinet full of medicine, and a supply of water bottles. Weird right? Whatever. I found the Advil, and drank it up. Shit, I need to find that bitch, and Bree. What if he's hurting her? I ran to the door, and found it locked. I need to find that key. I don't have time for that. I pushed the door, with my body. And surprisingly, it opened. Damn Harry. You're built. WHAT THE HELL BREE COULD BE HURT AND YOU'RE HERE COMPLEMENTING YOURSELF. I ran upstairs to Bree's room, and found that bitch almost raping my girlfriend. I jumped on top of him, and started punching him.
Bree's POV
Harry came in right when Ben got on top of me, and literally tackled him. He got on top of him and constantly punching him. Until, Harry was pushed and then Ben started punching him. Harry started getting a bloody nose, and then I started freaking out. I found a gun, and then I pulled the trigger with my eyes closed.
Next Day:
"Teenage boy found dead, in his classmates house. The teenager, tried killing his classmate, and his classmates' girlfriend. His classmates' girlfriend, shot him as self-defense."
I saw the in the local news, while in my robe. Yes, I was still naked but does that even matter? Just as long as Harry and I are okay. That's all that matters. Harry sat right beside me, while handing me a mug with coffee. He wrapped his arm around me, as if a signal of safety.
"You did the right thing." He whispered in my ear. "Did he hurt you.." His words trailed off.
"He just tried to raped me." I whispered.
We heard the door bell ring, we both looked at each other. He told me to go to my room. I did as he said, I honestly don't want to talk to anybody. I quickly changed into some pajama clothes. When I walked back to the living room, I saw Harry and the crew.
When El and I made eye contact, we hugged each other so tightly. I started crying, and she cried with me. We hugged each other for what seemed like an hour, and then I whispered in her left ear.
"Don't ever leave me."
I don't know, what it is about Harry but he just makes me feel so happy. I know, I've probably said this many times, but I love him. I really do. More than anything in the world. I should probably get back to him. I turned off the water, and grabbed the towel. Once I was done, drying off I looked over and realized I didn't bring clothes. I'm so stupid. I literally faceplamed then walked out of the bathroom. Once I got out, I was hit with a cool breeze that came from the house. I walked to my room, and saw a somebody I didn't want to see. Ben..
"What the fuck are you doing here?" I yelled while covering my body with my towel.
"Don't you look fucking sexy." He said while biting my neck. Ew. Gross.
"Get the fuck away from me." I pushed him with one hand, and my other hand holding the towel in place.
"Come here baby." He smirked. Then I realized. Harry.
"Where's Harry?" I said with my voice very low.
"He's gone, sorry baby. Now where were we?" He said while coming a lot closer. So close, that the space between us was closed with our chest touching. He left wet kisses all around me neck. I sobbing into tears, and then when he noticed he stopped. He made eye contact with me, and kissed me hard. Kissing me roughly, he picked me up and threw me on my bed. He took the towel off of me, and started taking his pants off. Oh my gosh. I planned on losing my virginity after marriage, not by getting raped. Where was Harry when I needed him?
Harry's POV
I suddenly woke up, and found myself in my garage. That motherfucker. My head started hurting really badly, so I turned on the light and looked for the Advil. In our garage, we have this cabinet full of medicine, and a supply of water bottles. Weird right? Whatever. I found the Advil, and drank it up. Shit, I need to find that bitch, and Bree. What if he's hurting her? I ran to the door, and found it locked. I need to find that key. I don't have time for that. I pushed the door, with my body. And surprisingly, it opened. Damn Harry. You're built. WHAT THE HELL BREE COULD BE HURT AND YOU'RE HERE COMPLEMENTING YOURSELF. I ran upstairs to Bree's room, and found that bitch almost raping my girlfriend. I jumped on top of him, and started punching him.
Bree's POV
Harry came in right when Ben got on top of me, and literally tackled him. He got on top of him and constantly punching him. Until, Harry was pushed and then Ben started punching him. Harry started getting a bloody nose, and then I started freaking out. I found a gun, and then I pulled the trigger with my eyes closed.
Next Day:
"Teenage boy found dead, in his classmates house. The teenager, tried killing his classmate, and his classmates' girlfriend. His classmates' girlfriend, shot him as self-defense."
I saw the in the local news, while in my robe. Yes, I was still naked but does that even matter? Just as long as Harry and I are okay. That's all that matters. Harry sat right beside me, while handing me a mug with coffee. He wrapped his arm around me, as if a signal of safety.
"You did the right thing." He whispered in my ear. "Did he hurt you.." His words trailed off.
"He just tried to raped me." I whispered.
We heard the door bell ring, we both looked at each other. He told me to go to my room. I did as he said, I honestly don't want to talk to anybody. I quickly changed into some pajama clothes. When I walked back to the living room, I saw Harry and the crew.
When El and I made eye contact, we hugged each other so tightly. I started crying, and she cried with me. We hugged each other for what seemed like an hour, and then I whispered in her left ear.
"Don't ever leave me."
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