
I Should've Known
We need to talk
Stormy's pov
i was holding onto the wall, on the verge iof tears.
Harry took a step to me and i shut my eyes.
"Please...don't.." i say in a whisper.
"Don't t-"
He was interrupted and i hear a loud thud. When i open my eyes i see Louis' hand grasping Harry's shirt collar and Harry is to the bathroom wall.
Louis' fist rises and before i know it i am standing in front of Harry, saving him from Louis fist.
I guess Louis was too mad to notice because he hit my side. Hard.
I fell to the ground, with my arms wrapped around my ribs.
"Fuck! Stormy! I didn't- I didn't mean to!" Louis says. He comes closer to me and reaches to pull me up.
"Don't! Fucking! Touch! Her!" Harry says, scooping me up in his arms. I hiss in pain, as his tight grip on me pushes on my sore ribs.
"Sorry love..." he whispers in my ear.
I swallow hard, wishing he would kiss me. Right here and right now.
My thoughts her wiped out of my head as I hear Louis move closer.
"Stormy, he is just going to hurt you again." His voice is cold and makes me curl into Harry's chest tighter, seeking better comfort.
"Stormy! I'm right and you know it!" Louis roars.
"I-I.." my head turns to Harry as if to ask 'is Louis right?'
Harry looks to the ground.
"I won't hurt you...i promise." he doesn't seem curtain.
But i know Louis doesn't care for me at this point.
"Louis. I think you should go." Harry says. His voice is as hard as stone.
Louis says nothing and walks out. With one last look back at me, "get your stuff out of my house, Stormy."
He broke my ribs, saves me from my mother, kisses me, then saying it was nothing, and now wants me to move out?
Where will i go?
And why is it when i am around these two boys my heart is either swelling with joy...or breaking in horror.
Harry sets me down, my feet wobble and my hand catches Harry's before i fall.
Once my balance is regained i let go of Harry's hand, seeing as he was taken back by my accidental gesture.
"I think i better go to class.." i say in a murmur. I take one step and the pain in my ribs shoots through my entire body.
"Ahh!" i shriek in pain.
Harry throws me over his shoulder and carries me through the school, hiding when we reach in view of the main office.
He opens the school door and within minutes i am gently pushed into his car.
I buckle myself.
"Where are we going?" i ask, afraid to hear the answer, despite how nice he has been.
"Louis' house." he says it as if it is nothing. "We are getting your stuff and you can stay with some of my friends."
i was holding onto the wall, on the verge iof tears.
Harry took a step to me and i shut my eyes.
"Please...don't.." i say in a whisper.
"Don't t-"
He was interrupted and i hear a loud thud. When i open my eyes i see Louis' hand grasping Harry's shirt collar and Harry is to the bathroom wall.
Louis' fist rises and before i know it i am standing in front of Harry, saving him from Louis fist.
I guess Louis was too mad to notice because he hit my side. Hard.
I fell to the ground, with my arms wrapped around my ribs.
"Fuck! Stormy! I didn't- I didn't mean to!" Louis says. He comes closer to me and reaches to pull me up.
"Don't! Fucking! Touch! Her!" Harry says, scooping me up in his arms. I hiss in pain, as his tight grip on me pushes on my sore ribs.
"Sorry love..." he whispers in my ear.
I swallow hard, wishing he would kiss me. Right here and right now.
My thoughts her wiped out of my head as I hear Louis move closer.
"Stormy, he is just going to hurt you again." His voice is cold and makes me curl into Harry's chest tighter, seeking better comfort.
"Stormy! I'm right and you know it!" Louis roars.
"I-I.." my head turns to Harry as if to ask 'is Louis right?'
Harry looks to the ground.
"I won't hurt you...i promise." he doesn't seem curtain.
But i know Louis doesn't care for me at this point.
"Louis. I think you should go." Harry says. His voice is as hard as stone.
Louis says nothing and walks out. With one last look back at me, "get your stuff out of my house, Stormy."
He broke my ribs, saves me from my mother, kisses me, then saying it was nothing, and now wants me to move out?
Where will i go?
And why is it when i am around these two boys my heart is either swelling with joy...or breaking in horror.
Harry sets me down, my feet wobble and my hand catches Harry's before i fall.
Once my balance is regained i let go of Harry's hand, seeing as he was taken back by my accidental gesture.
"I think i better go to class.." i say in a murmur. I take one step and the pain in my ribs shoots through my entire body.
"Ahh!" i shriek in pain.
Harry throws me over his shoulder and carries me through the school, hiding when we reach in view of the main office.
He opens the school door and within minutes i am gently pushed into his car.
I buckle myself.
"Where are we going?" i ask, afraid to hear the answer, despite how nice he has been.
"Louis' house." he says it as if it is nothing. "We are getting your stuff and you can stay with some of my friends."
Notes
Sorry if it's terrible! And this story has 69 subscribers! Haha, I'm sorry...i had to..~Cate~ :P
Update
1/25/14