Love in a Photograph

Harry probably hates me for running off. I don't even know why I would try and do what I did, I am so embarrassed, what if he doesn't want me anymore. Guys have different needs then us girls, Harry wants sex because guys need and want it, wha if I can't give it to Harry for a very long time. He will most likely get sick of me and find someone else, no Hayley don't think that way, he loves me. Love, I still haven't said it to him, I do love him but those three words can't seem to escape my mouth.

I continue to walk home with my head down, my jacket wrapped around me on this freezing night. As I walk I can hear chatter ahead, but I continue to walk.

"Hi lovely." I hear some stranger say to me, but I remain silent. "What's a pretty girl like you doing all alone." Another one says, my heart rate increases rapidly, I have never been in this situation before I know the obvious thing is try and run, but more guys approach.
"Come one pretty." He grabs my arm roughly. "I'll look after you." He pushes me into another guy. "No please" I weakly try to escape from these monsters. "No can do hon" My arms pinned on a tree now and a man right to my face. I try and get out of this position but I too weak as another guy has my hands pinned on the tree. I close my eyes hoping to wake up from this nightmare and wake up in Harry's embrace. But reality strikes again as I can feel their lips about to touch mine, I think on my feet and spit in his face. "YOU LITTLE BITCH" I see his hand rise in the air and coming the direction of my cheek, I close my eyes.

"HEYYY" My nightmare is coming to an end.
"GET THE HELL OFF HER" Harry yells in rage. He punches the one I spat on and he falls to the ground. I run into his arms and he hugs me tight. My hands clench on his shoulder and I cry and cry. "Wait in the car" He hands me the keys and I nod.

I climb in the front seat and see Harry to my surprise a what seems friendly chat with the guys. But then he takes them both out. Out cold on the floor. I see him coming to the car, but one of them stands back up "HARRRYYY" I yell out, but I'm too late he has jumped on Harry and starts hitting him, so I get out of the car. I start running.

"GETTT OFFF HIMMM " I jump on his back and try to distract him as Harry gets back up. "WHAT THE HELL BITCH" He drops me and I fall hard on the floor landing on my hip.
I moan in pain and clench my stomach, I see Harry fighting the guy off him. Watching him defend me is obviously worrying me but at the same time he is my hero, my saviour.
Harry is my own definition of a hero.

My eyes start to flicker from the exhaustion of these past events. I slowly close my eyes and my head slowly hits the floor as I pass from exhaustion.

I then feel his superhero arms wrap around me and carry me what I assume is the car. I then feel something warm lay on top of me. I rest my eyes not really sleeping, with a blanket keeping me warm

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