Broken
Chapter 3
Francescas POV
It took us a few hours to get ready but finally we were there and for once I was actually feeling confident in what I was wearing and I didn’t feel fat or ugly or any of that, http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=102118098
We walked into Lou's house and there was already horny teenagers pressed up against each other dancing and making out, the place smelt like sweat, smoke and alcohol and it was definitely a new sensation to me, I was handed a red cup with some kind of liquid in it but it was quickly taken out of my hands by Pez
‘Let me make you something decent’ she chuckled as she dragged me towards the kitchen, I watched as she mixed a few of the liquids before handing me a cup. I took a sip and it didn’t taste like alcohol which I was grateful for.
‘Cheers’ I muttered as she walked off to find Zayn her boyfriend, I gulped down the drink and poured myself another one which also slipped down pretty quickly. After a couple more I began to feel fuzzy, they were obviously stronger than I realised but who cares. I walked back to where all the sweaty bodies were pressed up against each other and I bumped into Niall.
'Frannnn' he slurred obviously drunk as he flung his hands round my neck to give me a hug before rushing off to get another beer.
I started to dance along to the beat of the thumping music. I was pulled from my trance when El dragged me over to play truth or dare.
‘Do I have to?’ I whined
‘Yes you do, you'll be fine’ she replied obviously I had no say here, I joined the circle of people and I noticed Harry sitting with some dirty looking blonde.
‘Why is she playing?’ I saw Harry mouth to Danielle and my hate for him grew a little more.
‘Who wants to go first?’ Perrie asked
‘I will’ Harry spoke and I knew he was going to choose me
‘Fran, truth or dare?’ He asked and I could see the evil in his eyes
‘Truth’
‘Are you a virgin?’ he asked and I just nodded as he laughed and I could feel the heat creeping up my cheeks and I really had the urge to punch him. The blonde slut who was sitting on his lap went next.
‘Fran, Truth or dare?’ Stupid bitch just had to pick me
‘Truth’
‘Have you ever had a boyfriend?’ and I shook my head signalling a no and I could feel myself becoming more and more embarrassed by the second, she laughed as the next person took their go. It went round the circle until It landed back on Harry, I knew he was going to ask me again and I’d already vowed to choose dare.
‘Fran Truth or Dare?’ He asked with a smirk
‘dare’ his smirk disappeared and was replaced with a slight look of shock.
‘okay, I dare you to do 4 straight shots of vodka’ that cocky smirk had returned and everyone was watching me waiting to see if I’d do anything. I took the shot glass and poured myself one; I threw it down my neck followed closely by the 2nd 3rd and 4th shots.
‘Happy now?’ I spat at Harry as I got up and stormed out of there unable to bear another second sitting in front of him. I could feel tears of anger burning in my eyes as I left. Realisation that I had no idea where I was going hit me when I reached the end of the road. I was cold lost and very very drunk, I could feel my eyelids getting heavy but I carried on walking.
‘Well aren’t you all dolled up love’ a drunk voice slurred and a wave of panic hit me, I ignored the voice and continued walking.
‘Don’t ignore me baby’ the voice spoke as the person grabbed my wrists to stop me from walking any further, my heart was beating about 20 times faster than normal by now.
‘let me go’ I demanded as I tried to pull away but he just tightened his grip on me.
‘Now Now, don’t make me fight you’ He hissed as he roughly smashed his lips against mine, he tasted like stale alcohol and it was disgusting I tried to push him away but he wouldn’t budge.
‘Get your filthy hands off her’ a gruff voice spat as they pulled me back and stood in front of me. I recognised the curls instantly and breathed out a sigh of relief. I watched as Harrys Fist connected with the man’s jaw causing him to stumble backwards, which clearly wasn’t enough for Harry as he continued to punch him and speak words to him of which I couldn’t hear. The man’s face was now covered in blood and he was slumped against the wall barely conscious.
‘Harry stop please you’ll kill’ I screamed as I tugged on his shoulder to pull him away.
‘Get in the car’ He snapped as he stepped away from the man and turned to face me, His eyes had gone an unnerving shade of black and I decided to follow his instructions. I climbed into the car and sank into the seat and let out a breath I didn’t know I was holding in, I looked down at my hands and I was shaking with fear. The driver side door opened and Harry climbed in without a word, we drove in silence and he kept glancing over at me.
‘You’re shaking’ he pointed out
‘So?’ I spat, I had so much hate towards him it was unreal and even being this close to him made me want scratch his eyeballs out but yet at the same time I had an urge to kiss him.
‘You’re scared of me aren’t you?’ He asked with a smirk
‘No I’m just cold’ I muttered, was I scared of Harry? I probably was but I’d never tell him that.
‘Don’t worry I don’t hit girls’ he replied with a smirk, I’m obviously a crap liar then.
‘Good to know’ I muttered as he pulled up outside my house. I jumped out of the car as quickly as I could but he caught up to me when I had to fumble around with my keys
'Don't I get a thank you?' Harry asked
'Thank you Harry'
'no need to be so rude now is there love?' he asked, his face was only inches from mine
'That’s bloody rich coming from you’ I retorted
‘for someone so sweet and innocent you’re very feisty’ he replied with a smirk
'so?' I questioned
'It makes me want you just that bit more' He whispered into my ear before kissing down my neck, I felt my breathe catch in my throat as he started nibbling on my skin, which hurt but was weirdly pleasurable at the same time.
'What makes you think you can have me?' I breathed out
'Because I always get what I want Francesca' He spoke kissing the corner of my mouth and pinning me to the door with his hips, I could feel him growing harder against me.
'You'll never have me Harry' I said simply as he stared into my eyes, his eyes were now dark full of some unknown emotion.
'oh but I will Francesca You'll see' He breathed leaving a soft kiss on my lips before leaving.
I let out a shaky breath as I unlocked my front door, I headed upstairs and climbed into my bed, I drifted off to sleep my head swirling with visions of green eyes and tattoos.
It took us a few hours to get ready but finally we were there and for once I was actually feeling confident in what I was wearing and I didn’t feel fat or ugly or any of that, http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=102118098
We walked into Lou's house and there was already horny teenagers pressed up against each other dancing and making out, the place smelt like sweat, smoke and alcohol and it was definitely a new sensation to me, I was handed a red cup with some kind of liquid in it but it was quickly taken out of my hands by Pez
‘Let me make you something decent’ she chuckled as she dragged me towards the kitchen, I watched as she mixed a few of the liquids before handing me a cup. I took a sip and it didn’t taste like alcohol which I was grateful for.
‘Cheers’ I muttered as she walked off to find Zayn her boyfriend, I gulped down the drink and poured myself another one which also slipped down pretty quickly. After a couple more I began to feel fuzzy, they were obviously stronger than I realised but who cares. I walked back to where all the sweaty bodies were pressed up against each other and I bumped into Niall.
'Frannnn' he slurred obviously drunk as he flung his hands round my neck to give me a hug before rushing off to get another beer.
I started to dance along to the beat of the thumping music. I was pulled from my trance when El dragged me over to play truth or dare.
‘Do I have to?’ I whined
‘Yes you do, you'll be fine’ she replied obviously I had no say here, I joined the circle of people and I noticed Harry sitting with some dirty looking blonde.
‘Why is she playing?’ I saw Harry mouth to Danielle and my hate for him grew a little more.
‘Who wants to go first?’ Perrie asked
‘I will’ Harry spoke and I knew he was going to choose me
‘Fran, truth or dare?’ He asked and I could see the evil in his eyes
‘Truth’
‘Are you a virgin?’ he asked and I just nodded as he laughed and I could feel the heat creeping up my cheeks and I really had the urge to punch him. The blonde slut who was sitting on his lap went next.
‘Fran, Truth or dare?’ Stupid bitch just had to pick me
‘Truth’
‘Have you ever had a boyfriend?’ and I shook my head signalling a no and I could feel myself becoming more and more embarrassed by the second, she laughed as the next person took their go. It went round the circle until It landed back on Harry, I knew he was going to ask me again and I’d already vowed to choose dare.
‘Fran Truth or Dare?’ He asked with a smirk
‘dare’ his smirk disappeared and was replaced with a slight look of shock.
‘okay, I dare you to do 4 straight shots of vodka’ that cocky smirk had returned and everyone was watching me waiting to see if I’d do anything. I took the shot glass and poured myself one; I threw it down my neck followed closely by the 2nd 3rd and 4th shots.
‘Happy now?’ I spat at Harry as I got up and stormed out of there unable to bear another second sitting in front of him. I could feel tears of anger burning in my eyes as I left. Realisation that I had no idea where I was going hit me when I reached the end of the road. I was cold lost and very very drunk, I could feel my eyelids getting heavy but I carried on walking.
‘Well aren’t you all dolled up love’ a drunk voice slurred and a wave of panic hit me, I ignored the voice and continued walking.
‘Don’t ignore me baby’ the voice spoke as the person grabbed my wrists to stop me from walking any further, my heart was beating about 20 times faster than normal by now.
‘let me go’ I demanded as I tried to pull away but he just tightened his grip on me.
‘Now Now, don’t make me fight you’ He hissed as he roughly smashed his lips against mine, he tasted like stale alcohol and it was disgusting I tried to push him away but he wouldn’t budge.
‘Get your filthy hands off her’ a gruff voice spat as they pulled me back and stood in front of me. I recognised the curls instantly and breathed out a sigh of relief. I watched as Harrys Fist connected with the man’s jaw causing him to stumble backwards, which clearly wasn’t enough for Harry as he continued to punch him and speak words to him of which I couldn’t hear. The man’s face was now covered in blood and he was slumped against the wall barely conscious.
‘Harry stop please you’ll kill’ I screamed as I tugged on his shoulder to pull him away.
‘Get in the car’ He snapped as he stepped away from the man and turned to face me, His eyes had gone an unnerving shade of black and I decided to follow his instructions. I climbed into the car and sank into the seat and let out a breath I didn’t know I was holding in, I looked down at my hands and I was shaking with fear. The driver side door opened and Harry climbed in without a word, we drove in silence and he kept glancing over at me.
‘You’re shaking’ he pointed out
‘So?’ I spat, I had so much hate towards him it was unreal and even being this close to him made me want scratch his eyeballs out but yet at the same time I had an urge to kiss him.
‘You’re scared of me aren’t you?’ He asked with a smirk
‘No I’m just cold’ I muttered, was I scared of Harry? I probably was but I’d never tell him that.
‘Don’t worry I don’t hit girls’ he replied with a smirk, I’m obviously a crap liar then.
‘Good to know’ I muttered as he pulled up outside my house. I jumped out of the car as quickly as I could but he caught up to me when I had to fumble around with my keys
'Don't I get a thank you?' Harry asked
'Thank you Harry'
'no need to be so rude now is there love?' he asked, his face was only inches from mine
'That’s bloody rich coming from you’ I retorted
‘for someone so sweet and innocent you’re very feisty’ he replied with a smirk
'so?' I questioned
'It makes me want you just that bit more' He whispered into my ear before kissing down my neck, I felt my breathe catch in my throat as he started nibbling on my skin, which hurt but was weirdly pleasurable at the same time.
'What makes you think you can have me?' I breathed out
'Because I always get what I want Francesca' He spoke kissing the corner of my mouth and pinning me to the door with his hips, I could feel him growing harder against me.
'You'll never have me Harry' I said simply as he stared into my eyes, his eyes were now dark full of some unknown emotion.
'oh but I will Francesca You'll see' He breathed leaving a soft kiss on my lips before leaving.
I let out a shaky breath as I unlocked my front door, I headed upstairs and climbed into my bed, I drifted off to sleep my head swirling with visions of green eyes and tattoos.
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12/17/14