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Storms

Superhero

Mia’s P.O.V

“Hi” I croak as I enter the car, he disregards me coolly smirking sarcastically to himself I narrow my eyes but decide to hold my tongue.

“Don’t do this shit ever again, understand?” He says sternly

I look out the window, ignoring him. “ Mia” He turns his head towards me “ Mia are you listening” He growls

“ You’re not my fucking father Hunter, I told you to come out with me tonight and you didn’t” I snap back and he glares at me.

“ Don’t talk to me like that” he says through clenched teeth

“It’s not my fault you went to Selena’s and were stupid and irresponsible with your actions”

“ I lost track of time, that makes me stupid?” I crinkle my eyes

“ You’re clearly still drunk” He hisses

“ No I’m not drunk you’re being a fucking asshole” I throw my hands up

He pulls over the car to the side of the road “If you’re going to be like this you can walk home”

“ Oh fuck this Hunter” I yell and take off my seat belt, I open the car door and storm out. His eyes shoot open, he wasn’t expecting this.

I march the direction of Selena’s house and pray to god there are no paps out.

I hear the car drive off and pull a u-turn

“Our house is the other way” Hunter roll’s down his window

“ I’m not going home fuck off” I yell at him

“ Get back in the car” He demands

“ Go fuck yourself” I try to speed up my walking but it’s no match for Hunter’s car.

“ Mia, I’m not going to ask you again, get in the car” I hear the car click to unlock.

“ Leave me alone Hunter” I scream at him “ You kicked me out of the car, no way in hell I’m getting back in it”

He pushes his head on the headrest frustrated.

-

He follows me for a few blocks before getting angry “ Oh fuck this” He spins around and speeds off.

I stop and look around, the dark is lonely. I feel scared and deserted. I take out my phone.

Everyone’s been drinking… I close my eyes briefly to prevent tears.

Then it hits me… I’m going to have to call him.

I take out my phone and gulp before skimming over the recently added contacts. “Harry Styles” it reads, I tap the name with my thumb and his information comes up. I click on the number and hold the phone to my ear.

He answers on the first ring “ Mia?”

“Hi” I manage and the first tear escapes from my eye I choke back the rest, I don’t want to cry on the phone.

“What’s wrong?” His voice changes filled with fear and worry.

“ Um nothing, can you do me a favor?” I stutter

“Anything” He sounds breathless

“Can you come get me?” I pause waiting for his answer

“What happened Mia? Where are you?” He urges, I hear shuffling in the background and the clanking of keys.

“ I’m on the boulevard going east” I whisper and rub my shivering arm.

“I’m on my way” His tone is strong, almost like a superhero going to save the day

“Harry?”

“Yes?”

“Thank you” I frown

“You’re welcome, love” He hangs up

I look around the street and find a bench next to the streetlight, I stride over, limping slightly from my choice of high heels. I plop myself down and remove the shoes bringing my knees up to my chest. I let my head fall and balance on the gap.

I fiddle with my phone to help the bored-ness subside, I’m not far from Selena’s house, the drive would be about ten minutes but yet it seems like forever.

I quickly read over the miss texts I’ve received

From: Hunter Hayes <3
I’m so sorry, please come home I love you so much

From: Hunter Hayes <3
If you let me I’ll come get you again, no fighting I just want you safe and at home.

My heart tugs and butterflies form in my stomach, but quickly vanish when I remember the way he acted in the car, I’m still mad at him. I ignore the texts and fix my eyes on the passing cars, hoping one is Harry.

Eventually a Range Rover pulls up and I notice Harry sitting in the front. I stand up, carrying my shoes in my left hand and open the car door.

“Are you okay?” His eyes skim over me slowly, greedily, it makes me shift uncomfortably.

“Yes, I’m fine” I say small, avoiding his piercing green eyes

I shut the door and he starts driving.

Notes

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Comments

I can't see an exact date for when this was first published, but I found it here: https://www.quotev.com/story/3818401/Storms/1 posted by someone who has plagiarized some of my work, and I can tell in two sentences that this fic isn't theirs so I suspect it is yours.

Lynse Lynse
7/5/17

I love love love this story.<3❤️❤️

You have to update. This is a great book.

Update please!!

Update soon! Loving it!