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My Angel From Above {Harry Styles}

Chapter 5

Kaila's POV


before I got into the car with Danny, I ran to give Harry a hug. 'bye Harold...text me later okay?' he nodded his head looking extra sad. I got in the car and as we pulled off, I watched as Harry got on his skateboard and went the opposite direction.


'who's that?' asked Danny, cutting into my thoughts. 'oh that's just Harold Styles, he's one of my new friends...hey, how long are you going to be down here?' his grip on the steering wheel tightened. 'as long as I fucking want to, why? Are you and him more than friends?' 'n-n-no, we're just friends...promise.' 'good.' he leaned over and kissed me. Don't get me wrong, fleshly can be a sweet heart but sometimes he just scares me, like he would seem like he would actually hit me sometimes...I dont know why, but he just does.


me and Danny were just on the couch cuddling, when I got a text:

Harold: Heyy! Are you busy right now? -Harry-

Me: heya! Sorta I'm watching a movie with DanDan :) OooKristianooO

Harold: is that the guy who picked you up?-Harry-

Kaila: yup ^-^ OooKristianooO

Harold: oh...wanna hang out later? -Harry-

Kaila: sure! Lol i'll see you later! :D OooKristianooO


He texted back a smiley face but Danny took my phone. 'Kaila for god's sake, I'm trying to spend time with you, and you spend it texting!' 'Danny please..' 'and you're texting that harold kid?!' I snatched my phone back. 'well it's not like we're sexting!!!!!!!' I shouted, standing up and looking at him,crossing my arms. I did not like where this was heading...'what?' he questioned slowly. He got up as I started to back up, I don't know why but something told me to run for it, so I did.


I ran upstairs and almost made it into my room. But Danny tackled me to the floor and slapped me. 'ow! Danny stop it!' 'you don't EVER talk to me like that! EVER!' he said slapping me again. 'ow! Ok! ok! Stop!' he picked me up and pulled me into my bed room, tossing me to the floor again. 'get up bitch!' he spat at me. 'and quite your sniveling, you brought this in yourself...'


it's been two hours since Danny left and two hours and a half since he beat me shitless....I've been debating on canceling mine and harolds hang out time today, so that I could fix myself up and hide it all so that Niall, Louis, Liam, Zayn, and Harold won't have to see this. I was about to text him to forget about it when I got a text:

Harold: Hey Kristian, I'm on my way, be there in 15 ;)-Harry-

I cursed myself for saving my address under my name in his phone. So I sighed and texted back 'ok' looking in the mirror. okay Kriss, 15 mins. How are you going to clean all this up, and yourself in just 15 mins?! What were you thinking, should've called it off while you had the chance. i decided to just put on some extra makeup and wear the Jack Wills hoodie I borrowed from him today in American history. Then I put on some sweats, put my hair in a side ponytail, put on a purple beanie to match the hoodie, and was all set. now the my room and bathroom...


I decided to just lock my bedroom door until Harold goes home. Surely he won't need to stay the night because he'll only be staying for like an hour or two right? There was a knock on the front door. 'just a minute!' I called down. I checked myself to see if any cuts, marks, or bruises were showing, then I ran downstairs. 'hey Harold!' I said giving him a hug. He chuckled and hugged me back. 'well you look comfy, didn't plan on going out today?' he asked as we walked to my couch. 'nah, just wanted to chill a little, get used to this new house and crap.' he nodded. 'where's your mum?' 'work, she won't come home until like four in the morning.' I said slightly upset that I wont get to see my mom like that.


we watched a movie until I got bored and moved from under his arm which is when it dawned on me that we were cuddling. I blushed slightly at the thought. 'what's wrong Kristian?' he asked seeming list in thought. 'I just...I'm bored...' I said looking at him. He turned and looked at me with a confused look. 'okay so what now?' 'let's play the video game!' I said getting excited. 'you play video games?' he asked, scoffing alittle. 'psssh! Hell yeah I do! What do you think I do all day? Powder my nose?' I asked, slightly offended. He laughed and then made a thinking face. 'you play Mario karts?' 'of corse!' I said, getting up and putting everything together. 'okay, you set up the game, I'll go get the snacks!' he nodded as I walked into the kitchen.


I came back with two big bowls of chips and two big bottles of soda, with some cups. 'hey! What are you doing with first player!?' 'I'm older than you so I get first player' he said acting smooth. That's when I remembered that in chorus class we told each other our birthdays and found out he was older. 'well, not in this house, it's MY house so I'm ALWAYS first player.' I stated grabbing the remote. 'damn...ooohh chips!' I laughed as he stuffed his face with chips and then poured himself some pepsi.


'cheater! Cheater! Pumpkin eater!' Harry shouted as I crossed the finish line. 'awe you're just upset because I know when to use my shells and banana peels while you don't.' I said sticking out my tongue. He tackled me to the ground, pinning my hands above my head. 'take that back...' he said in a playful tone, but it quickly died when he saw the great amount of fear in my eyes. 'Kristian? What's wrong?' he said getting up. I crawled onto the couch away from him. He tried to come near me but all I saw was Danny coming at me again. 'no! Go way! I didn't mean to say it! I'm sorry, just don't hit me again!' tears streaking down my face as I shrinked into the couch corner. 'Kristian? I-I didn't hit you...what are you talking about?' the hurt, fear, and worry in his voice made me open my eyes to see Harry looking so lost but concerned for me at the same time. 'n-nothing...' I said as he cane over to rub my back. 'I'll go get you a blanket. Hey, it's pretty late, do you mind if I stay the night?' shit! 'umm sure...'


he went upstairs for a few minutes, then came back downstairs looking really pale. 'Kristian? What happened to your room? Why is everything all broken and smashed, and your bed having blood stains on it along with the clothes you wore to school today...why?' I jumped up, his voice sounded like he was scared shitless. 'how'd you get in my room?!' I asked, I thought I locked it. 'it was locked, but then I found this key on the vase table between your room and another one which I'm guessing is your mum's room. But why?' he asked getting impatient and more worried by the second. 'I had trouble getting dressed is all, I'm extremely clumsy.' I lied and walked upstairs. He wasn't far behind me. As I began to clean up my room with his help, I started getting hot, having this hoodie on with a tank top under it was pretty dumb...I even started sweating.... shit! I'm sweating?! Oh god! The extra make-up!!!! I screamed internally when he stood infront of me. 'hey, are you wearing make-up?' he asked taking my head in his hands, and tilting it side to side. 'why?' he asked as he got a wet cloth and started wiping my face....


'no Harry don't.' I stuttered. But it was too late, he could already see my black eye. 'what the hell?!' he cursed as he wiped my face clean of make-up, revealing all the cuts and bruises on my face. He sat there thinking, as he took my face in his hands again. Then he grabbed his hoodie and pulled it over my head. 'by the way, I actually thought you looked cute in my hoodie...' he said before it was pulled over my head completely. He gasped slightly at the sight, then he pulled off my sweats, leaving me in my beanie, my tank top, and my short shorts.


'Kristian, that Danny guy that you said you were watching a movie with, did he do this to you?'


I couldn't answer, I just looked down.


'Kristian, did Danny put his hands on you?'


his voice was so calm, it kind of scared me, but I guess he was trying not to loose it. A tear fell and rolled down my cheek.


'Kristian?' he asked nicer, catching my tear. I finally looked him in the eye.


'did Danny beat you?'

Notes

Heya it's Chanel! Don't forget to read my other stories:

Fallen Angels

DISTURBIA

Little Devil Down The Street

Loved you first

and All Over Again


thank you for all of your support and I live you! :*

Comments

@Chanel LivesMusic
Anytime. :D

@Directioner-stagram
thank you so much ^.^

The chapter was just so beautiful! I love it! :D can't wait for more!!

Love it! :D

Sam.Andrews Sam.Andrews
2/1/15

@Directioner-stagram
i will work on the next chapter today if i have time c: I'm so glad you like it