"Harry I'm bored" I whined, pulling his sleeve. We were in the Academic outfitters store, looking for my uniforms combinations.
"Wait here" he smiled, disappearing into the changing room. I looked around the store waiting bord out of my mind.
"Okay close your eyes!" I heard Harry yell from behind the stall's door.
"Harry what are you doing?" I questioned curioudly.
"Just close 'em!" he scolded. I giggled and closed my eyes. I could hear his heavy footsteps walking towards me.
"Open" he commanded simply. I opened my eyes to see him standing there, in a sweater vest, and glasses.
"HARRY!" I choked out of laughter. He snorted, and pushed up his glasses with one finger. I fell over on the floor laughing.
"Cutest laugh ever" he joked, as I snorted.
"Shut up" I scolded pushing his chest.
"Is it hot in here?" he joked, pulling his collar. I laughed harder. A woman came and stood holding a few batches of clothes on her fore arm.
"Here are your clothes, have a nice day!" she handed us the clothes, we walked through the door, but a loud ear peircing siren beamed through the store.
"Harry the clothes! You still have on the clothes!" I warned in a whispered shout.
"Shit" he mumbled. A police car awaited at the building.
"Harold!" I warned as if he could've done something at this point. A man popped his head of the police car, heading toawrds the door, kicking it open with his boots.
"Sir I'm gonna need you to come with me" he said coolly, sliding his shades does his nose.
"H-H-Harry d-do something" I pleaded. The man walked towards Harry slowly, and slipped out his handcuffs from his side belt, holding Harry's hands together, binding them behind his back.
"Harry..."?" I cried. I looked up at me and smiled.
"It's okay" he smiled. I couldn't bare it, i ran up to him, and kissed his cheek, hugging him.
"Ma'am" the man scolded. I stepped away fidgeting. It was unbearable, to see him like this. I looked away and turned around as he walked out with the man, being shoved into the police car.
"I'm not gonna die Ev" he cheered. I know he wasn't it's not like he killed somebody, I just couldn't stand to see him that way, binded by his hands, face pail. It mad me feel like breaking down and crying on the spot,
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My Bully's my Babysitter (Harry Styles Fanfiction)
Roman d'amourLiam and Evelyn Payne's parents died years ago. Now Liam lives with his best mater Louis, Zayn, Niall, and Harry Styles. Harry Styles. Evelyn Payne's bully, also one of her brother's best mates, Harold Edward Styles. Liam and the boys get a chance t...
