Running Into Danger

Harry POV

I look back down to her hips and panic took over me. I walk towards her and grab her wrist. I'm leading her towards the girls bathroom. I walk into the girls room and I yell for every girl to get out with my harsh tone. I'm beyond pissed about what happened last night. The three girls scurry out. When they're all gone I lock the door behind them. I immediately turn my attention back to Riley.
I'm still in a hissy fit. I walk back to Riley.

"Riley you have to let me look at all your bruises."

"What?"

I start removing her clothing trying to get a better look at her skin but she's wiggling around making this difficult. She's screaming for me to stop.

"Riley stop making this hard I need to see your bruises I'm trying to help and I need to see what Jake did to you. That prick!"

I manage to get her tank top off. I couldn't believe my eyes. I could kill Jake for this. My eye's popped out of my sockets but now they are filled with complete anger.



Riley POV

I keep begging for him to stop but he's not listening.

"Harry please please stop!"

"Riley stop making this hard I need to see your bruises I'm trying to help and I need to see what Jake did to you. That prick!"

Next thing I know my tank top is lifted above my head. I try covering myself with my arms and hands but he still notices the bad bruising. I look down to see the expression on his face. I look to his eyes and his green turns dark. I'm frighten. It reminds me too much of last night.

Harry stands up and walks back and forth around the bathroom. He screams and punches the wall making his knuckles all bloody. I flinch to the sound of his fist colliding with the wall. He looks back at my frail body. He walks back to me now fidgeting with my zipper.

"Harry no please stop! PLEASE!"

He's not listen. It's like he's in a different zone.

"No no stop Jake no! Please you're scaring me! Don't Jake don't hurt me I'm begging you! AAAHHH!"

I slump down to the floor once I'm free. I didn't realize I was crying in the process. My chest is rising up and down quickly. I'm getting so tired I can't handle this kind of stuff back to back. My hair gets pushed back behind my ear. I open my eyes half way to see Harry. He has sorrow in his eyes and they're glossy. I didn't exchange any words to him, I just closed my eyes not wanting to deal with any of the situations.

I close my eyes and I hear Harry calling my name.

"Riley!? No please talk to me love please?"

"You're no better than him."

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