My friends drive off I a wonderful night ahead of them, leaving me and my thoughts to myself in front of my apartment block in the city.
I don't bother changing, only because I can't be bothered. 'Or you want Harry to see you in your sexy dress' my irritating subconsciousness adds in, as a unbutton my large purse and take out my phone. I see a text from Harry which is his address, with another text underneath it pleading not to tell other people where he lives, or his and Louis' apparent would most likely be mobbed my their fans. I quickly text him a yes and thank him for giving me the address, before I begin to walk down the street.
His place actually isn't far from my place at all. It's a little scary actually, knowing that he's always lived so close, I never imagined this actually happening. Cresent Ave... that's within walking distance, around five minute walk. Unfortunately, I wore high heels, which really isn't going to help at all. I knew I should have brought a proper bag, but it's not like I knew this was going to happen, Chris beating up Harry Styles, who I happen to be dating. The thought of Chris makes the anger bubble inside of me, the anger quickly turns to nerves, as I begin to walk down the loud street faster, ignoring all the already sad drunks being kicked out of pubs and clubs this early on a Friday night.
What if Chris is stalking me?
What if he's watching me?
I really don't feel safe anymore, I can't believe he did this to Harry. I wonder how he found him in the first place. Harry could even possibly press charges if he wished, but the idea doesn't really appeal to me much. I know I should feel safer if that were to happen, but honestly I know the police would either keep him in jail for a week, or just give him a hefty fine for his actions. I honestly don't even think that would be enough to prevent my jealous ex boyfriend from abandoning his mission to stalk me and make my life hell. He's such a sick fuck-head. God.
"Fuck".
I nearly twist my ankle as my foot wobbles and my heel twists to the side, nearly causing me to fall over. Yeah. That's all I need.
I continue to walk down the crowed city street and turn into Cresent Ave, ignoring the drunk man calling out to me. The actual building is number four. It's going to be fun looking for it when there are no lights in the god damn deserted street. Nearly there, I can just see the number two apartment building. The apartment looks stunning. It's at least ten stories high, it has a fancy green garden in the front with a large fountain and rose garden. The building itself is a classic building with old red bricks, extreme concrete detailing around the long, white framed windows. This building was the only one with lights in front, therefore allowing me to see a fair amount of it. The ivy and honey-suckle trailing up the walls give it charming, homely touch.
By the time I enter the lobby, my feet are killing me from the walk in my heels. I almost think about taking them off right here and right now, but realise how impolite that would be, even though there's absolutely no one here to see me.
As I step into the elevator, I can't help but imagine if Louis is home with Harry. They live together from what I know, but it had never really come across my mind to actually ask Harry if he did live with Louis. If Louis home, that would be amazing.
I quickly press the number 4 in the elevator, which will lead me straight to his apartment. I wait nervous as ever, nervous because I will be seeing Harry, nervous to see how bad his injuries are and nervous in case Louis is home.
As the elevator doors open, I walk down the hall and to door number four, actually the only door on the floor, so his appartemnt obviously takes up the whole floor. The large hall is beautiful, surrounded by posh, potted, green leafed plants, and the floor is tiled with creamy marble tiles.
I take a deep breath as I open the door, and hear a large crash and a scream sounding like a certain someone named Louis...
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