Accused serial killer Harry styles, gets sent to prison for life. A Stanford student, Althea is an assigned lawyer for Harry's case . Will it workout between them or go terribly wrong..
Enemies to lovers
The ride back home was quiet. Louis didn't force me to talk he just drove me back to the apartment.
Who was this man following me? Who here in London knows me? How do they know where I am and why are they doing this to me?
Louis gets out of the car and walks over to my door and opens it for me.
"Please call me if anything happens I'll be over in a second luv. Are you sure you're okay? I can always sleep on the floor--"
"Louis, it's alright I'll be okay." I sound as if I'm trying to convince myself more than him. In reality I'm fucking shitting my pants. I will not sleep tonight and that's a given promise.
He simply nods in response giving me a reassuring look. He walks me to the entrance of the apartment and makes sure I enter safely before he heads back to his car, giving me a little wave goodbye. I make my way to my floor heading to my room. I unlock the door of the apartment, dropping my Louis's jacket on the floor. I take off my shoes and take no time to go take a warm shower.
I make my way through the narrow hallway and into the small bathroom. I take off all my sweaty, trashed covered scented, clothes and step inside the hot steamy shower. I let the water run on the lower parts of my back making me shiver.
It felt great to be in the shower, seemed to take all my worries away and made me more relaxed in difficult situations.
I wash my face with some soap and gladly nothing went in my eyes this time. I lather my body with my coconut body wash and gently scrub all the parts of my body, taking all the sticky sweat layer off of it.
I finish my shower and step out soaking from head to toe. I grab the fancy blue towel that was hung by the door and wrap it around my body.
A ding sound was then released from my phone.
I quickly waddle to it, opening the the dark screen reveling from who the message was from.
UNKNOWN:
Oh you looked so beautiful on your run hope I didn't scare you too much!
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This mother fucker
He took other pictures of me. How does he keep finding me?
I run over to Naya waking her up from her slumber.
"He took pictures of me again!"
She only looks at me still half asleep. She has no clue what I just said.
"Mhm cool Harry screen shot your nudes, cheeky mother f-" She slurs half awake rubbing her face in all directions. What the fuck is she saying?
