I went to the old tree house me and harry built when we were younger. Yeah me and him used to be friends. Best friends. we were inseparable you can ever separate us. but I'll never forget that day he hit me for the first time.~ "Hey haz"I said smiling at his nickname I gave him. I knew he hated it. He turned around and gave me a disgusted look."Hazzy?"I touched his shoulder." get the Fuck off of me I don't know what kind of sex disease you have." He yelled . pushing me on the ground at the same time."Harold" I said.Everyone started to laugh. wait what was so fun....Shit I called him Harold! He hates being called Harold. next thing I know I get punched in the face and get slapped. I fall to the floor yet again. he comes down to my eye level and pulls my hair to bash me against a locker."Never call me Harold" he was whispered in my ear.~ that was 5 years ago. 5 years of self hate. 5 years of his bullying. 5 years of cutting. 5 years I can never get back. I start to sing Kelly Clarkson because of you until I hear sound behind me. I freeze completely. please be a squirrel please be a squirrel. I turn to see Harry there smiling a genuine smile. I'm about to jet fly out the door. When he grabs my arm. " no I'm not losing you again."He said under his breath." let's just ... Talk? sit down" he says I do as I'm told. " I'm sorry for everything I've done." The word fly out of his mouth . "It's fine"I say. " do you forgive me? " I shake my head no." you've done too much. I can't forget that easily." "I understand." He speak quietly. Then he comes over to me and sits down. I knit my eyebrows together. until I feel cold hand on my thigh. I look over at Harry who is smirking. nobody's ever touched me like this before. So I don't know what to do. I leave it there and see what happens.The hand begins to slowly creep up.I don't know what I'm supposed to do. Leave it? Then Harry gets on top of me and leaves wet kisses of my neck. I don't see what he's trying to do.Until the bitting comes. I try to keep the moan in. And he sees this. shessucks harder. Don't do it. But the moan of 'Harry' comes out . "Louder" "HARRY" I say. He blows on the spot. but then his eyes widen the runs away. From the tree house.


HARRY'Sa pov
Ican't fall for her again.c

Notes

Is it good?