Paul's Daughter.

Chapter 16

GRACE POV

You got a call from Harry. You answered it.

"What. The. Fuck." He said.

"Um, hello to you to." You said.

"Explain to me who HE IS!" He yelled.

"W-what?" You asked.

"You KNOW EXACTLY WHAT I'm TALKING ABOUT! THE CAFE" he yelled.

"Harry, It w-"

"No, DON'T LIE GRACE!" He yelled. He didn't even give you a chance to explain.

"Harry, please stop yelling." You said.

"WHAT THE FUCK GRACE?! JUST TELL ME!" He screamed louder than before.

"H-h-arry y-you're s-scaring m-m-e." you cried.

"you know what, don't talk to me." He said, hanging up. You threw your phone across the room, and heard it shatter. You cried yourself to sleep.

Way to ruin a night.

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You called El the next day, and she talked you through it, and kept you calm. She's a great friend.

You were eating ice cream and watching sad movies when you got a call, on your landline. Your iPhone was all shattered.

"Hello." You said. You sounded terrible.

"Grace? Oh my god, are you okay?"

"H-harry?" You asked.

"Grace. It's you." He sighed.

"W-why d-did you c-c-call?" You asked. Ugh, your voice cracked.

"I wanted to hear your voice." He said. You smiled. He wasn't mad.

"Harry. God I've missed you so much." You said. No tears... No tears...

"Babe. I'm sorry, I was a bitch." He said.

"Harry, no. It was me. I should've told you. Ans trust me, there's nothing going on. He was hitting on me, then went after me. He grabbed my wrist a-and...." Here come the tears.

"Grace what happened?" He asked.

"H-harry... He h-h-hurt me." You cried. You heard him gasp.

"I'm going to kill that freaking.... Ugh. If he ever comes near you again, call the police, okay?" He said.

"I promise. I love you so much." You told him

"I love you too. I have to go. I won't be able to talk for a week, we're very busy. I love you, okay?" He said.

"When are you coming home?" You asked.

"1 and a half weeks." He said.

"Okay. I love you, bye." You said hanging up.

You layed down, and instantly fell asleep.