Story of Our Lives

HarryPOV
"Where'd she go Styles?" Jason growls, slamming a fist on ten table in front of me.
"That, my dear friend, is none of your concern." I reply.
"I don't like your tone with me." Jason spits. Liz backs out the door and slowly walks towards us.
"Come on bitch. You're coming home with me." He grabs her wrist and reaches for her purse from the chair.
"I don't think so." I said, putting my hand down on her purse and pulling it away from him.
"Who are you to talk ya little prick?" He seethes.
"Jason, please don't-" Jason reaches back and slaps Elizabeth, knocking her over and hitting her head on the table behind her.
"You little bastard! You knocked her out!" I shout. I punch him across ten face and shove him back into the wall, kicking him repeatedly.
The waitress has called security now and the cops and ambulance have pulled up.
ElizabethPOV
"Miss are you alright?" "Liz, can you hear me?" "Look, I think she's waking up."
My eyes snap open, still thinking that Jason is still here.
"No! Get away!" I scream, snapping up into a sitting position. Harry's hands rest on my shoulders, gently pushing me back down onto the hospital bed.
"Liz, it's alright. He's not here. The cops arrested him." I start crying, whether from relief and joy or because I'm scared he'll come back I'm not sure. "I'm right here, princess."
I hold onto him, crying into his shoulder as he sits down on the bed next to me. "Thank you, Harry." I manage to get out. He pulls me closer to him and gently rubs my back. "What happened?"
"You tried to stop him, and he reached back and slapped you across the face. You got knocked over and hit your head on the table behind us. It knocked you out. I managed to punch him, pin him against the wall and kick him a few times before the cops came and arrested him. The ambulance came and took you here." Harry explains.
"You've been with me this whole time? Harry, we were at the restaurant six hours ago. You need to go back home. Don't worry about me." I say.
"I don't want to leave you. Besides, the doctor said he would release you just as soon as he signed a few papers. I need to take you back to my house and take care of you for a few days. You got a very severe concussion and landed on your wrist funny so that it broke." Harry replies.
The doctor comes in and unplugs the machines. Harry helps me out of the bed so that I can get dressed. He takes me home, and being too tired to get out of the car, he carries me inside and takes me into his room. He climbs into bed next to me, and whispers something in my ear, but I'm out as soon as I put my head down.

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