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[ III ]

Harry Styles. His name is Harry Styles. Why did he tell me his name, anyway? I didn't mean to ask his name. God, he is so annoying.

I sit on the couch and cover my face with my hands. My mind travels back to the event last night. That Harry guy was very rude and acted like nothing happened between us after he apologized. He must be crazy but I don't want to complicate this either.

My stomach grumbles when I'm deep in thought of him, I haven't eaten since last morning, so I get up from the couch and walk to the kitchen, make something to eat. I barely make it to the kitchen when I heard knocks at my door.

My mind is battling between open the door or not. Maybe it's someone else but what if it's him, again? No, why would he come back here anyway, I walk to the door and open it.

I panic when I see the person.

It's him. It's Harry. Again.

"Oh boy.." I close the door immediately. But his boot has stepped between the door.

"Hey, hey, wait!" He tries to open the door but I hold it. "Cassandra please help me!"

"No!" I push the door close.

"Don't try to run you, Styles!" I hear someone down the hall says.

"Please." I look into his eyes, he almost begging.

"Shit!" I curse, open the door and let him in though.

"Thank you."

"What do you want? Why are you coming back here? Do you want to lock me again?" I interrogate him.

"No, no I just need you to.." He interrupted by pounding at the door.

"Shit, just tell them that you don't know me okay?" He looks panic.

"What? Them? Who?" I don't understand what he is talking about.

"I will explain later, now just tell them that you don't know me alright?" He walks to the bathroom.

I open the door, there are two bulky men standing. I can't believe I do this for him.

"Can I help you?" I ask innocently.

"Where is he hiding now?" One of them talks.

"Who?" I feel so nervous.

"Styles, where are you hiding him?"

"Styles? Who is Styles? I don't know who are you talking about?"

"Don't lie to me miss, it's the only place for him to avoid us." He says.

"I don't lie. I really don't know who Styles is. I am new at this apartment, I just moved yesterday." My hands begin to sweat now.

The man looking at me from head to toe then turning back and walks away. I let out a huge breath and walk to the bathroom.

"They're gone." I say while knocking at the bathroom door, and he opens the door soon.

"Really? Oh thank you so much." He says and walks to the couch.

"Now tell me, what's going on?"

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Harry's POV

I walk to my car at the parking lot. Why did I tell her my name anyway? My mouth acts faster then my mind sometimes.

When I reach the parking lot, I look around searching for my car. God, I don't even remember where I parked last night.

"There it is." I sigh when my car came into view.

Wait. Who are the men? They're standing beside my car, watching around the area searching for something. After a few seconds I realize that they're looking for me, they are guard from the bar last night.

I try to step back to the building quietly, but one of them catches my move. Shit.

"That's him!" He says to the other man and begins to run toward me.

I run back to the stairs, where I have to go now? Cassandra, will she let me hide in her apartment? Absolutely no. But I don't have another choice.

When I reach her apartment, the man is no longer behind me but I'm sure they're on the way. I knock her apartment door, there is no respond.

"C'mon." I knock the door again. After a few more knocks the door opened.

"Oh boy.." She says when she knows that it is me. She tries to close to the door.

"Hey, hey, wait!" I try to push open the door. "Cassandra please help me!" I can't believe that I'm coming back here now, but I don't know what else to do.

"No!" She pushes back the door.

"Don't try to run you, Styles!" Oh god, they're coming.

"Please." I look into her eyes, almost begging. I know that she heard them too.

"Shit!" She curses, but then opens the door and let me in.

"Thank you." I say.

"What do you want? Why are you coming back here? Do you want to lock me again?" She's bombarding me with questions.

"No, no I just need you to.." I try to explain but pounding at the door cutting me off.

"Shit, just tell them that you don't know me okay?"

"What? Them? Who?" She asks me confusedly.

"I will explain later, now just tell them that you don't know me alright?" I demand her then walk to the bathroom.