The Exchange.

I flinched at the loud boom placing my shaky hand over my mouth.

I slowly pulled myself to the hidden door clicking it open as quiet as I could. I peared into the pitch black closet to see the door had been shut.

i stared silently at the blackened room. I waited for a sound, or some sort of noise....nothing...

my curiosity and worry for harry overcame my fear and I managed to haul myself up. I slowly reached for the handle turning it. Then WHOOSH! The door flew open and I fell back letting out a scream as I flailed my arms, legs and everything I could screaming for help.

the figure grabbed my wrists and yanked me into a hard surface. Realising it was someone's chest, I began to throw my fists at it. I wasn't so strong so it was useless. The figure tightend his grip and I felt a chin on my head as the person sat down pulling me into his lap. The figure began to rock and his chested hummed as the familiar voic cooed my name making me relax a bit.

"shhhh. Hayden..it's me...it's harry...I'm right here, your safe." I buried my head in his neck and wrapped my arms tightily around him as I let out loud sobs. My frail body shaking in the strong arms of the boy I wanted to avoide. Right now I didn't care. I was to scared to talk or move.

harry slowly stood and carried me into what I believe is my room. The soft silk duvet hit my skin making me gasp slightly at the contact. Harry pulled me onto his chest rubbing circles on my back as I sobbed into his chest.

"go to sleep pigeon. I'm right hear, and I'm not leaving ur safe."

just like that my eyes flutterd shut and I let out a few more hiccups before falling into a deep sleep.


~~~Harry's POV~~~

i layed in Hayden's bed listening to her restless breaths even out as she slowly dozed off. My heart broke for the girl in my arms. Her father said the most fowl things about her...but he was so wrong. As soon as I burst in my fist hit his face. Before I could hit again he slammed a dresser harshly on the ground and shoved me to a wall leaving me unconciouse for a few moments.

i slowly rubbed her back singing little things to her as I got lost in my thoughts.

im a guy who's one for fucking and going...not giving a shit if the girl turns me down because I usually have chicks at my feat. But with Hayden I can't have enough of her. I want to make sure she's happy, I could care less about sex as long as she's in my arms. When she started ignoring me I was depressed and sad. It hurt to no hear her voice, of hold her. Then she went and got a tattoo and did a 180, changing her outfit and everything...she's trying so hard to hide her pain...she's missing the most important detail...the longer she holds it in...the worse she'll feal. I'm determined to fix it.

suddenly Hayden's door creeked slowly opening. Hayden flinched nuzzling into me more. She was still sleeping though. My arms instinctively pulled her close ready to fight.

a shocked el walked in with wyed eyes scanning Hayden's room. Louis was behind her with the same expression. Her eyes locked on mine and grew angry. She saw Hayden sleeping in my arms and ushers me to follow her.

i slowly moved from the bed placing a pillow were I once was. I stepped out shutting the door.

"HARRY FUCKING STYLES!!!! WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO!" El screeched as we enters the living room.

I raised my hands in defense backing away.

"nothing! Her dad showed up and was about to beat the shit out of her! She called me for help!" I said tightening my fists. Louis scanned my face then nodded placing a hand on els shoulder. Her look softened and she nodded.

"is...is she ok?" I sighed

"I...I don't no..l" it was honest. I had a clue but I decided to keep it to myself for Hayden's sake.

el sighed once more before starting to stratn up the mess with louis helping. I stood there awkwardly wanting to go back to Hayden, but I wasn't sure if it was a smart idea with el and Lou hear. Els gaze fixed on me

"well...go comfort her." She said shoeing me off. I nodded and turned rushing to Hayden.

when I got into her room my eyes fixated on the sleeping figure. Her eyebrows were furrowed and her hands were clenching the sheets. I sighed kicking my shoes off making my way to her. I ran my hand on her back letting her no I was there. I pulled the duvet back and layed down kissing her head pulling her to my chest. She was shaking still so I pulled the duvet back over us.

"don't listen to your dad. Your beautiful, smart, and overall perfect. You'll always be safe because I'll always be there for you..." I kissed her head breathing in her vanilla sent as my eyelids grew heavy. Slowly darkness consumed me with thoughts of Hayden.

Notes

I'm soooo sorry! I've been so stuck on school and band tours/concerts! Love you all! Enjoy!!!

Can Hayden and harry fix each other?

is harry right? Is Hayden going to break herself even more by locking away her fealings?

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