Ch. 3

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"Hey babe. Hey Ali" 

"Hi Ryan" 

I got in the back seat wondering if I'd ever get to see that boy again. He was...mysterious. 

"Oh Ali, I invited my friend over to come with us. He's going to meet us there" 

"His name is Harry" 

My head snapped up as I heard his name. I was going to see him again, but I knew something was wrong. I was afraid after what he did last night. The way he had punched the man at the pool and screamed at him. It scared me.  

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As I got down from Ryan's truck, the same black range rover caught my eye. Harry was leaning on the side, smoking. Ryan walked up to him me and Lisa behind. 

"Hey Ryan, Lisa" 

He rurned his head towards me and took off his raybans.  

"And you?" 

"A-Ali" 

He smirked at me making me feel uncomftorable. He walked next to me and was about to grab my hand put I pulled my arm away. 

"Let's go in" 

The fair was half emty. Only a few kids here and there. I kept seeing Harry staring at me casually smirking. I wanted to walk with Lisa but she was with Ryan.  

"Hey guys me and Lisa are going to take pictures in the photobooth. Want to come?" 

"No I'm fine" 

"I'll stay with her" 

I started panicking as Ryan and Lisa went across the fair leaving me and Harry alone. I walked away and sat on a table at the food court where most people were. Harry causually followed behind and sat across me. 

"So did you see my note this morning?" 

"Why did you do it?" 

"You never told me your name love. And besides, I like seeing you sleep with less clothes" He said winking. 

"I-I think I should go grab something to eat" I stood up and walked to the bathrooms. 

"Come back soon. I'll be watching you" 

I quickly ran into a bathroom stall and let out a heavy breath. I needed to get out of here. Harry...he's dangerous. I slowly opened the door to find any signals of Harry anywhere. Since I saw nothing I quickly ran towards the exit of the fair. Before I could leave I heard Harry calling my name. 

"Ali! What are you doing?!"  

I turned around and saw him running behind me, catching up quickly. I ran faster passing the parking lot and into the empty road. I turned around and Harry was nowhere in sight. 

I stopped to catch my breath before I saw the range rover driving around the corner. I turned around and ran as fast as my feet could take me before I heard the car stop and the door slamming shut. 

"Fuck Ali! Stop running!" 

I didn't obey and kept running until I saw a small town in view. I ran into a dark alley and I stopped running.  

"Well, look who we have here" 

I turned around and saw the same guy from the party behind me. 

"Where's Mr. Styles huh? Is he not here ro protect you?" He said in a mocking voice. Before I could turn and run he grabbed my waist and pushed againt the wall, covering my mouth. 

"Don't dare to scream or else-" 

"Or else what?"  

I turned around and saw Harry walking up to us, sweat visible on his forehead. 

"Oh well look who we got here?" 

"Let her go Junior" 

"Aww, well aren't you brave?" 

Before Harry could reach him, Junior put his arm around my neck and placed a pocket knife against my cheek. Hot tears streamed down my face as I struggled to get out of his grip. Harry's face became red as he saw Junior's disgusting smirk. 

"Well, you weren't expecting this were you Styles?" 

"Drop that and fight like a man" 

Junior chuckled and unexpectadley kneed Harry in his lower stomach. 

"Harry!" 

"You're not as strong as you think you are Styles. You can't even save your girl-" 

Before he could finish Harry knocked the knife out of his hand and punched his jaw, letting me loose. 

"Grab the knife Ali" 

I quickly grabbed the pocket knife from the ground and held it in my shaking hands. 

"I'll show you how to fight like a man" 

Harry jumped on top of Junior and started punching his face repeatedly almost killing him. 

"Harry stop! It's enough!" 

He turned around and saw me crying for him and got distracted which let Junior knock him down. Before he could do more, Harry stood up and twisted Junior's arms with one hand and punching him with the other. He looked like a monster. A monster able to kill anyone easily. He's dangerous. Seeing him fighting like this, made me scared of him.

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