Stuck [Harry Styles]

One

Before you read, I'm not jumping into him being a ghost in the first chapter. Only one or two chapters then we are back to the accident. Also, I repeat Harry's personality here is different okay, it may seem cliche but I promise it isn't.

Sorry for any mistakes, enjoy and don't forget to vote and comment!

Three days earlier.

Fighting the lights that hurt my eyes as soon as I opened them. I took a deep breath as I sat up in bed, rubbing my eyes. I was thinking of my plans today, I was sure it was going to be a long day. 

Meeting the family, helping my crazy sister in her wedding plans, meeting Ramona for shopping. I needed a new suit for Gemma's wedding and she was helping me out like always. God, just thinking of her name made me smile.

I know it was not okay to think of her that way. Of her sweet little body, or her beautiful blue eyes. Her long brown wavy hair that I loved to play with...  I shouldn't be thinking like that of my best friend. The girl who was taken by another guy. He was nice but knowing that he had her made me wanting to kill him.

I shook my head to get rid of those negative thoughts as I saw the sheets move for her to wrap it around her body. I turned my head to the side to look at her and chuckle. I totally forgot about her. 

She smiled and leaned her head on her hand, "What's funny pretty boy?" 

"Nothing," I could tell her that she meant nothing and it was going to be over soon, but I had my rules and manners. Never hurt a woman and always be gentle was my number one rule. "Good morning."

"Good morning," She said as she kissed my cheek. She was beautiful just like all the girls I had been with. I did not like one night stands, to be honest. But I didn't stay in a relationship for a long time either. Dating a woman would only take me three weeks and that was it.

Also, I wasn't like a machine dating a lot, when I find the girl who worth it I take my chance. I knew what it meant to be single.

Amanda was different, though. She cared about me. I think that was why I let her stay the night, no one had ever stayed before. "Any plans for today?" She broke my thoughts by asking.

"Yeah, a lot, Mands."

"Hmm, well, I am busy today too." I nodded.

"Okay, I will talk to you when I get the chance." I pecked her lips as she stood up, getting ready to leave. She was a photographer. 

I met her two week ago, she was at a photo shoot doing her job and taking photos of some random model. I will admit that I was interested in who was in front of the camera, but after she turned around and I saw who was behind the camera. For sure I was interested in her wide blue eyes and delicate body. 

Also, I won't lie and admit again that I liked her because she reminded me of Ramona. The same eye color and style, but nobody could ever replace her. She didn't even have her personality. Ramona was innocent yet so badass,  she could turn into a different person in a second.

After Amanda said her goodbye and shut the door behind her, I walked to the kitchen in my sweatpants and no t-shirt with my phone in my hands. I didn't realize it was 1 PM until I saw the texts I had received. 

Looks like I was in trouble. 

I also had received voicemails so I decided to listen to them while having breakfast. I opened the first voicemail as I put the cereal and the milk in my bowl. "Harry, where the hell are you? I keep texting you and you don't reply so get the hell up!" I took the first spoon of my bowl and onto the next one.