YOU'RE MY HAPPILY EVER AFTER (NIALL HORAN LOVE STORY)

Hannah's P.O.V.
Why does this have to happen to me? Why can't my mom haven't died too soon. I need you mom. I need you. Why did you ever marry Paul? Ever since you left he hasn't been the same. He's been drinking even more. He has be abusing me every day since I turned 12. I'm hoping one day he will realize what he is doing is wrong. I hope he won't rape me anytime soon. Mom, why did you have to go? I need you the most ever now.
"WHERE ARE YOU BITCH," Paul screams for me, tearing the house apart looking everywhere for me.
I stay quiet for him not to hear me. I'm in my room hiding in my closet. It's so dusty and damp in here I can barely breath. But everytime I'm near Paul I almost have a heart attack. I need to run away. No, I have to run away.
"COME OUT, COME OUT WHEREVER YOU ARE," I hear him say getting outside my bedroom door.
I can't help but cry softly, hoping he doesn't hear me. I hear his footsteps enter my room and pass my closet everytime. I cover my mouth and try not to cry anymore but I could still feel my eyes get even more watery than ever. I have never been this scared before in my life. He swings my closet door open and finds me curled up in a ball with my knees to my chest in the corner of my closet.
"What do you want Paul? I'm not yours," I yell at him through tears.
All he does is just stare at me with anger and evil/darkness in his eyes. He didn't care about me and didn't care what he did to me. Before I could run, he grabs me by my wrists and just drags me into his room against my will keeping me from escaping.
"Let me go, let me go. I'm not yours. What did I ever do to you? Please don't do anything to me," I yell at him.
He doesn't listen to me and just throws me on his bed. He sits on me keeping me from escaping. I scream and scream at him to stop and that I don't like this. He slaps me in the face to shut me up and continues to let his hands wonder my body. I keep crying but harder this time. Once his hands were done wondering, he starts taking my clothes off along with his.
"No..no...no. Stop! Please don't do this to me."
He doesn't listen again and without any warning he entered me while pressing his lips roughly on mine making his tongue go into my mouth. I scream of pain and keep crying. I try pushing him away and everything but he was too strong. He goes faster and harder making me have more pain.
Once he is done, he puts his clothes on and walks back downstairs and starts drinking again like he always does.
I put my clothes back on as fast as I can and go back into my room. Paul tore my room apart. I grabbed my only bag and stuffed some clothes and anything else I could bring. Before I go over to my window I grab my photo of my mom and I sitting on a swing when I was about 5. A tear rolls down my cheek before I jump out of my window and landing on my stomach hearing a loud crack knowing I just broke my ribs and my wrist. I get up as fast as I can and run with tears streaming down my cheeks not looking back at my house.
Once I get to the road I start slowing down and just start walking. I run across the street as fast as I can, but I saw headlights coming so fast towards me I got scared and didn't know what else to do. The car hit me so hard I could barely feel my body. Before I pass out, 2 boys crowd around me trying to help me. After that, everything went blurry and I don't remember what happened before the accident.

Notes

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