PROLOGUE
"Macy! Macy get back here!" His voice was becoming more and more empowering than before. I had to run faster or else he'd catch me. I know he's mad, I can hear it in his voice. He's mad and he's hurt and I did this to him.
He finally catches up to me and tightly wraps his hands on both my arms. His grip is so tight that his knuckles have turn white. The rain is pouring down fast on us and I can feel myself crying but can he notice it? Please don't. I don't deserve to cry.
"I would have gladly done those things so you wouldn't have had to, Macy! I would have gladly done it! Why didn't you tell me? Why are you hiding all these things from me? From everyone? Do you think it's okay what you did? Where you ever planning to tell me? To tell Niall? Zayn? Louis? Liam? Where you even telling Delilah? What is wrong with you Macy! Stop locking yourself up!"
I collapsed on the floor and covered my face. We were both soaked under the storm. The thunder roaring so loud that I could feel myself shiver and he just looked at me. He looked at me with his face disapproving with what I had done.
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Crowds (A Harry Styles Fan Fiction)
FanfictionMeet anti-social and unapproachable home schooled student, Macy. Who's father is the sound engineer of numerous bands, including One Direction. After the divorce of Macy's parents, she is left under her father's hands and often left alone in a build...
