Bruised (Harry styles)

Chapter two

I was surprised harry didn't come get me or attempted to talk to me last night. He just let me leave. Maybe the boys talked to him or he just didn't care or I'll get it later. I finally get up after an hour of lying in bed. I go to the bathroom and take a short shower then walk back to the bedroom getting dressed in sweat pants and a plain T-shirt. It's 2 o'clock in the afternoon and I slowly walk downstairs, there is no sign of harry. A couple beer bottles are left on the table I put them in the recycling bin and make myself a bowl of soup. I sit on the couch and watch tv for a couple hours. Harry hasn't come home or called or texted, apart of me wants him to come home right now but another part of me wants him to never come home. My feelings for Harry have changed a lot after what's happened. I don't understand him or myself or any of this. I can't blame him though I just never thought he would take his anger out on me or anyone for that matter. Why can't he just lock himself in his room for a week like everybody else. He's not the only one who lost someone important to them. His parents were like my parents. They took me in and cared for me. They became my parents. I spent a year and half with them and that time they became more important to me then my adopted parents did after 16 years. He's not the only one that lost their parents. I know he was closer with them then I could ever be but I'd rather go through what he is rather then what I did.

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I end up spending the rest of my night alone on the couch where I end up falling asleep at 10pm. I wake up at 7am and get walking around checking if Harrys home.

"Harry!" I call out. No answer.

I walk upstairs and look around, no sign of him. Where the hell is he? I grab my phone and call him. No answer. I decided to call louis and see if he knows here he is but he didn't answer either. I sigh in frustration and dial Liam's number.

"Hello?" Liam answer after a couple rings.

"Liam. Hey it's Lacey."

"Lacey? Hey you're up early" he says.

"Oh sorry did I wake you?" Whoops.

He chuckles "yeah but it's cool, what's up?"

"Uhh I haven't seen harry since Friday night and I wondering if you knew where he is." I pray he'll tell me something.

Liam just sighs heavily. He knows where he is he just won't tell me.

"Liam." I repeat.

"Lacey don't worry, he's fine." Liam says.

"Where is he?" I ask getting frustrated.

"You don't need to know" Liam sighs.

" yes I fucking do! Liam please? I can't stay here anymore! I can't be with him anymore he tells me nothing he has completely shut me out! I worry about him day and night, he comes home drunk or high every night, he wakes up hung over, beats me, eats and sleeps! That's all he does! Liam please you have to understand. Just tell me where he is. Liam please... I love him..." I'm on the verge of tears right now praying Liam will come through.

I wait for an answer, until I hear a beeping sound.

He hung up.

I scream and throw my phone against the wall not caring if it broke or not.

I'm his little fucking toy. He doesn't love me. I'm just something he can take his anger out on and that's all I'll ever be.

I sat on the floor crying for what seems like hours until I finally get up and eat, I reheat a froze pizza and sit in the kitchen starring at the wall.

I Jump once I hear the door open, I make my way to the front and I see Louis.

"Where's Harry?" I Immediately ask.

Louis moves to the side and Harry comes into view. I stare at him not knowing what to do. But he knows what to do, he just walks past me and into the kitchen. I look down and sigh in disappointment.

"Aw is someone sad?" Harry teases.

I just glare at him. God I just want to punch him. He can't be serious. He disappears for 2 days and thinks I'll be okay. I just stand there afraid to say something. God dammit I give in to easy. He doesn't own me! I have to stand for myself.

I scoff "sad? No. Worried? No. Because I don't give a shit about what happens to you." I know I'm lying but he doesn't.

Harry steps closer "you don't care huh?"

I take a step back as he moves closer.

"Lacey. You care about me as much as your scared of me." He smirks.

"I'm not scared of you." I defend.

"But you're scared of what I can do." Harry's stares right at me.

I shake my head. "No."

I then feel pain shoot through my whole body. I scream as my body is harshly pushed against the wall as Harry pins me there. I keep my eyes shut and my head down towards my shoulder. I then feel his hot breath in my neck.

"Babe. You're terrified." he whispers then pulls away leaving me standing there trying to calm my breathing down.

I glance over at Louis, he gives me a small sympathetic smile before walking back to his car and driving away. I watch the car disappear , afraid to move and face Harry again.

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Second chapter woooo!

Hope you like it, chapters will get longer as time goes on.

BUT OMG LOUIS LOOKS SO GOOD AT THE STADIUM TODAY OMG JDJIMJDMJIIJDIJMDJFJNFYNRYUDNDK I CRY.

I'm a Louis girl writing a Harry fan fiction lol
But I do not ship Larry.

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