Why do I love you? (Harry Styles fan fiction)

Forgive and forget

I wake up at 6:30am from a dreadful nightmare,the image of that figure doesn't seems to go away.

I decided to get showered and watch my favourite tv show to calm my nervous down.I can't just sit here my hole day feared for my life about what happened last night.

I decide to call Louis and explain about my car,lucky his dad fixes cars.

Louis has said he will send his dad to mend my window whilst I'm out.

It doesn't take me long before I decide to give in a go and see him

I spend my afternoons after college at the hospital with Dylan.He looks better everyday I see him.I bring him a new change of clothes every evening.His bruising on his eye is going down and the doctor has said he can leave hospital on Friday.

I'm glad we have had a chance to talk last weekend about our issue with Shannon and sort that all out.

I don't think I would have ever seen him again if he hadn't had the accident.

I know what your thinking "How can you believe what he's telling you is true?" But I can,I trust him.I've spent most of my college life with him,he lived with me before this whole situation about Shannon blew up.I still can't believe she would try and come between us.If I had never met Dylan they would still be together now.I do wonder what my life would be like if I never met him.

I can't help but think of the days I was out on missions,being an agent is like being two different people.Like now I have to act normal but there's a switch inside of me that flicks if I'm ever in trouble,the defence switch.

I spend a couple of hours playing monopoly with Dylan and winning I proudly admit before making my way home on the bike.

I arrive home to a new fitted window which puts a smile on my face.No sign of Louis dad though.Ive already told Louis I'm gonna have to pay him for this.

I enter my house to find a note on the floor :

"I'm coming for you next time" it reads causing my heart to skip a beat

My heart hits the pit of my stomach as I slam my door shut double bolting my door locks.

A bang my head on my door and swiftly crumble up the peace of paper before throwing it in my bin.

Before I go to bed I place a baseball bat under my other pillow,Dylans side on the bed.The rain pounds on the window as I think of him.That reminds me his pajamas are still under his pillow.

I take them out and put them on before hitting head on the pillow and trying to go to sleep.