Story of Our Lives

HarryPOV
I finished my coffee and walked down the road to the building I saw Elizabeth walk in to. I waited outside for what felt like forever until finally her interview was over.
ElizabethPOV
I walk outside, exhausted from my interview, only thinking about going home for dinner and sleeping. I'm surprised when I walk out and see Harry standing outside. I walk up to him.
"Hi. What are you doing here?" I ask.
"Well, earlier I asked if you would go to dinner with me. You said yes, but then ran out and I didn't realize that I never got your number or address or anything. So I waited. Do you still want to go to dinner with me?" I think about it for a second before he continues, "You seem like you're a very nice girl and I would love to get to know you a little better. I-"
"I can't." I say. He looks upset with me.
"Why not?"
"Um...I have....other plans. Maybe some other time." I say.
HarryPOV
"Tomorrow night?" I ask her, hopeful. The look in her eyes in almost fearful.
"I don't know. I have to start heading home." She says.
"Let me at least drive you home then. Please?" I ask. She nods and follows me to my car.
I walk her up to the door, although she insisted I shouldn't. She walks up and messes with the knob before realizing it's locked and knocks.
"Who else lives with you? I thought you said you had a one person apartment." I say. The door flies open and she almost falls in.
"WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?" The man who swung the door open stands there looking pissed off at Elizabeth. He has a bottle in his right hand, his clothes looked like they hadn't been washed in at least a week and he looked like he was hungover or drunk. He looks over at me as if just now realizing that I'm here. "And who the fuck is this?" He asks, pointing at me.
"Jason, this is...Um, this is Harry. Harry Styles from One Direction." She says, timidly.
"Why is he here?"
"He just drove me home from the interview since it's four miles away. It's nothing, really, I-" He uses his free hand to cut her off by slapping her across the face.
"YOU LITTLE BITCH! YOU'RE CHEATING ON ME! I KNEW IT!" She starts crying.
"No, Jason. It's not what you think I-"
"Get inside now. You definitely deserve what's coming to you. NOW." She walks past him with her head down. Before shutting the door, he grabs a condom out of his pocket, turns around and rips her jacket and purse off.
"Don't you touch her." I growl.
"Harry, no-" He slaps her ass, then kicks her legs out from underneath her.
"And who are you to talk you little prick?" He growls back.
"I'm me. And you're a drunk ass man abusing his girlfriend. There's nothing between us whether you choose to believe that or not. Elizabeth will no longer be under your care mister. She's coming with me." I say.
"Or what? You'll call the cops?" He mocks.
"Maybe. But I do have a team of fifteen armed security guards who will come as soon as I click this button here on my phone." I pull out my phone to show him. "I think that would be worse than calling the cops. Your choice." He walks into the back of the apartment and slams the door. Banging sounds and screaming are heard. I grab Elizabeth's arm, help her up and we run back out to my car before he can change his mind.

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