Can I Love? (Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter 5:

Harry was in his room sleeping. I was in the guest room that was really beautiful. Three walls were painted white and on the last one was my favorite color, a dark blue that looked liked the night sky. The room furniture was black as coal and the sheets of the bed were completely white and dark blue. I was in love with it. It had a huge walk in closet but it was empty. It came with a bathroom that had a shower where the walls were all clear glass. And two sinks and the tile was extraordinary. I was laying in bed thinking about my parents. I kept turning in bed and couldnt keep my mind of everything that happened. Tears came out of my eyes and i curled myself up in bed. No stop it Nichole. Dont cry. I got up to get myself a drink of water downstairs. As i opened the room door Harry stood on the other side of it.

"What are you doing here?" I looked at him.

"I was just gonna check on you and tell you that i had some news."

"What happened?"

"I sold it. Your house." He rubbed the back of his neck with his hands.

"Good. I was thinking about that anyways. I dont wanna talk about the house, you do what you want to do with it." He sighed and looked relieved.

" im gonna get a drink of water. Coming?" He said.

"I was about to do the same." I told him. We walked down the stairs and i sat on the stool at the kitchen. He opened the refrigerater and handed me a bottle of water. Before i could get to open the bottle i heard a loud banging at the door. Harry's eyes widened and he grabbed my wrist and told me to stay in the small closet in the kitchen. He walked to the front door and a tall guy with a coat walked in. Harry was shorter by an inch but was wider in muscle. The guy seemed pissed off and started yelling.

"There you are you little fuck!" He backed Harry into a corner. I couldnt see well in between the doors of the closet but all i saw was Harry keeping his calm.

" I wouldnt do that if i were you." Harry crossed his arms.

" Or what?"

"Alright. You asked for it." Harry punched the man in the throat causing him to stumble back and try to breathe. Harry cornered him and grabbed his neck tightly.

" Get the fuck out of here before i kill you!" Harry's mood shifted. Once he let the man go he ran out the house and slammed the door behind him. I didnt come out the closet i was still in shock. Harry opened the closet doors and helped me out.

" What was that all about?" I asked kind of nervous.

"Nothing. Dont Ever mention this again." He had a serious face on and his fist were clenched. He was scaring me. This Harry wasnt The Harry i met. It seemed he had some dark secrets and my life may not be as safe as i thought. His eyes turned a dark color. They were no longer the emerald green they were. He turned around and punched the wall and left a dent. He walked up the stairs leaving me alone in the dark kitchen with my thoughts.