Broken

-Harry-

What the hell did I do now? I followed every fucking rule Niall told me to do. I did not say anything bad, did not make any perverted jokes, and she still scared of me. Fuck that. Everyone fears me. It is 9:00pm and I feel the need to meet Niall at a bar. I need a drink after all the shit that went down at the party last night.

“Hey Niall.” I say sitting in a stool next to him.

“Two beers please.”Niall says to the red haired waitress that is standing behind the bar.

“Is Kate ok?" Niall asks.

I can see the worry in his eyes.

“Sh is fine. Why do you care so much for her?” I ask.

“Because she just different. She is like the little sister I never had. She is been through alot.”

Before I could press Niall on anymore about Kate, the waitress comes back with our drinks.

“Harry long time no see.” I look up from drinking my beer to see the red haired bartender. I look closer and recognize who she is.

“Hello Ren.” I say while Niall stares at me in confusion.

Ren is somewhat my friend. I mean I am sort of a douchebag to her but she keeps me in my place.

“Where have you been Styles?” Ren questions.

I met Ren here actually. I was pissed drunk and about to punch this guy square in the jaw. She took me to her apartment to sober up. It was either that or Jail. I tried to get in her pants a couple times because well she wasn’t ugly, that is until her pretentious bitch of a girlfriend walked in on me naked.

"Around." I say taking a sip of my beer.

"Hmm don't get too drunk." She says leaving to go serve other people.

"She is hot." Nialls says staring at her not so subtle cleavage.

"She is lesbian." I say taking another sip of my beer.

"Dammit." Niall huff banging his hand on the table.

-Kate-

"I am going to work Kate. There are leftovers on the fridge." My mom says putting in her coat.

"Have fun." I say to my mom as she walks out the door.

I decided to pull out my history notes and study. Through all the crap that is happening in my life the one thing that I have to keep on top of school work. My dream is that I will go to college in America and I could forget my whole life here in England. My mom is not rich for one, so if I have any chance of actually going to college I would have to rely on my smarts.

After studying for two hours I take a shower and change into a oversized shirt and my Mickey mouse socks. It was fairly early so I decided to wine down the day with Mean Girls while cuddling with my cat Oreo.

In the middle of the sluty jingle bells the doorbell rings. Probably my mom forgot her keys.


I open the door not to see my mom but Harry.

“Heyyyy Kate.” He slurs stepping into my flat.

It was obvious he was drunk. His eyes were bloodshot red and his hair was a lot messery than usual.

“Why are you here?”I question Harry before closing the door behind me.

“So this is what you do all day?” Harry says gesturing to the ice cream and the television.

“Well it is better than getting drunk on a Wednesday.”

Harry just laughs before plopping his drunk ass on my couch.

“AHH, Fuck!” Harry yells getting up from the couch.

“What! I say rushing over to Harry.

“That little shit bit me!” Harry yells dramatically.

“It is not a little shit it is a cat Harry!” I yell at him

“Harry you need to leave. What if my mom sees you?”

“What if my mom see you.” Harry mocks me in a babish tone.

“Live a little.” Harry states smirking at me.

“Hary please go home.” I say practically begging him. I was definitely not in the mood for Harry right know.

Harry gets up from the coach and steps closer to me. To close for my liking. “What are you going to do if I don't.”

I gulp in fear. He was incredibly close to me. I was so vulnerable.

“Are you scared of me?’ Harry asks.

I was taken back by his question. Am I scared of Harry? Yes. But there was something about him. He was intresting. Yes I am scared of him, but that does not me I don’t want him me near him. Its ok to have a little danger in your life. right?

I stay silent. I wanted to talk to him but I was too scared.

“Kate. I would never hurt you. Why are you scared of me?” This is the most vulnerable I have ever seen him. He looks at me pushing his bottom lip at me so his silver lip ring sticks out at me.

“You need to get home you're drunk.” I say to Harry.

“I am not leaving.” Harry says sternly.

“Fine. Have fun on my couch.” I mumble walking down the hall.

God he is just so infuriating. Why can’t he just leave me alone. I don’t know why he even came here. I hate it when people come to my house. It just feels like all my personal space has been invaded.

I crawl into my bed. Today have just been an unnecessary long day. Not to mention I missed school this morning from being the hopital. Lucky my Mom did not notice I am came back an 30 minutes later than I usually do.

I crawled up on to my bed and pulled the blankets over my body. As my eyes were finallu closing there was a slow creek of the door.

“Kate.” I look up to see Harry. He walks over to me stumbling over himself.

“Harry. What are you still doing here.” I whispered looking up at Harry.

Harry shushes me before crawling into my bed. I have never been in a bed with a guy before. He wraps his arms around me burying his head near my chest.

“Goodnight Kate.” He mumbles before drifting off to sleep.

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