Styles the Stalker [Harry Styles Fan Fiction]

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Harry's p.o.v
~a few days later~

I stroll along the sidewalk beside the city park. I had gotten Kellie's number and texted her to meet me here an hour ago. Every Time I see a girl start walking this way my heart rate picks up, but none of them have been her yet. It's actually a little bit stressful.

After two hours of unsuccessfully finding her at the park, I have decided to go look for her. That's what I'm good at, at least.

I walk the streets, searching small shops and cafes, heading towards the mall that's at the edge of town. She's got to be there.

I start with the girly shops that sell cute clothes and then move onto the more 'punk' style of clothing; not exactly knowing her sense of style yet. When there's no luck I eventually stumble into the food court for a quick snack and that's when I spot her. With Louis Tomlinson.

I huff and I swear steam had blown out of my ears from anger. I CANNOT BELIEVE THIS GUY! God, he's the most annoying kid in this town. Well, dude. He's older than me and I'M not a kid, so...

I march over to an empty table across the room and watch them; laughing, touching, smiling.

All the things she should be doing WITH ME.

I'm making a promise to myself... As soon as she's apart from him, I'll tell her something that will force her to NEVER speak to Mr. Tomlinson again.

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GUYSSSSSSSS IM BACK! It's actually been A LONG TIME. I feel awful but yeahhhh. Sorry, short update but I swear I'm going to write A LONG ONE NEXT TIME. I'm excited!!!! :) I love anyone who reads this! You're my little Hazzas! Comment and vote and send me ideas! I really wanna get this story back on its feet again!