Yours forever

First Impressions

Moving from Honduras to Madrid was one thing, but moving from Madrid to London where I don't have anyone but Marcus, was scary. We were moving until having an apartment to stay in, but there was a crisis of mobility in London, and it was taking more than usual. It's been three weeks living in the mansion because we have to be honest, this is a mansion here in London and Marcus avoids me when I asked who is this house owner. 

I opened the gate as usual, I open the door of the house and it smells weird, when I walked into the house I found a strange smell, I heard someone in the back yelling at me and running something to harm me. It as fucking Harry Styles, Marcus' friend, was Harry Styles. I moved quickly and said that I was Marcus Friend living there. 

- "I don't believe you, give me your whole name"- he demanded - "This is stupid, if you don't believe me, call Marcus, in the meantime please take that knife away from me, I am fucking lawyer for God Sake, not a robber"- I walked away to the room I was staying. 

-"What the fuck Harry, you knew we were here, Why do you have to put up an act like that? Gaby is a psychiatric patient"- I heard Marcus saying from afar, I was already on my meds, I had an anxiety attack from the experience with Harry. I couldn't believe he put me through it, I was crying all over the place, trying to calm myself, I liked Harry as a Fan.

Marcus knocked on the door - "Gaby, you are fine" - he gently asked- "Gaby, please answer" - again he asked for me. - " I am okay Marcus, just under my regular meds, I don't think ill be out tonight, see you tomorrow at the UNI, thank you for your worry anyways." - I said.- "It's okay" - he sighs - "Hey, I love you. I'll talk to Harry, I promise you will not have to worry again"-  He said. I always said how I don't deserve Marcus, but today, he stepped up for me and it was something not most people usually do for me. - "Thank you" - I managed to say before I burst into tears and eventually sleep. 

I woke up at midnight, scared to death due to a nightmare, I was a bit hungry. I went down to the stores hoping I wouldn't see him, I was shocked when he talk to me, but right now all I am is frightened. I was trying to reach a bag of chips when I almost slipped if someone's arms weren't there for me. I had a glance and it was him, Harry, I started to shake due to the recent event. I immediately step away from his arms and he looked at me analyzing what was happening. - " Hey, I am sorry about your condition, I didn't know you were going to act this way, I am sorry. But I need you to understand that we are famous people who can have a stalker or someone else who can harm us" - I nodded - " Are you going to say something, please say something" - "Look, I am a psychiatric person, but I live with it, I am a normal person, Harry. Don't worry about me because of what Marcus said. Please don't pity me, I am doing fine. "  - I said firmly - " Hopefully we will find some other place anytime soon, and you will stop worrying about stalkers, in the meantime, I'll try my best not to be near you or your areas "- I said. I was walking away when he came back for me and said - " You know I am doing you a favor, you don't have to be so rude to me"- he yelled - " I won't praise you if that is what  you are thinking or looking for" I said - " I am grateful that you let me stay here, but a long time ago I stop sacrificing my peace for someone, in this case, famous" I moved quickly-

" You are the most ungrateful person I've met," he said in an angry voice. 

" You are the worst person I ever met, were hand to hand, Good night Mr. Harry Styles" I went upstairs.