[HarryStyles]
I watched him fall asleep on my lap as I gently played with his silky brown hair. I noticed whenever he was shy or nervous, he would hide behind his fringe. He was adorable and I loved everything about him, especially his innocent green eyes. Those eyes were full of pain, and it broke me seeing his at such a venerable state.
At times he could be quite guarded, not telling me everything about himself, but to be fair... I wasn't telling him everything too. Like the fact, every minute that went by, I found myself falling in love with him.
I could never tell him, though. He'd never look at me the same again...
Nathan seemed so peaceful in his sleep. He looked like a harmless angel... yet that was exactly what he is.
I don't understand how he could be with such bad people. How could he pick them as his friends?! They're nothing alike! However- that got me thinking... why am I with my 'friends' seeing as we're all nothing alike either...? Life is so messed up. You never know who the bad and good people actually are.
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I first met Louis when I had run into him on the way to work in the local bakery. he told me he was visiting his uncle who lived here in Cheshire, my home town. We found ourselves talking about random things suddenly, and I learned at Louis was such a fun loving guy. We exchanged numbers and went our ways.... but I didn't know that Louis was hiding behind a mask. That he wasn't actually visiting hi uncle, and it was only an excuse to meet me and lure him into his gang... I was so stupid... I really thought I made my first friend... maybe even a best friend..
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I heard a car park outside and I froze, suddenly almost pissing myself.
Nathan's friends must be back.. oh no. Nathan was stirring in his sleep. I was hoping he'd wake up bit he reached out, and held onto my waist- no, no! As cute as he looked, I needed to go...fast. I sat up quickly, untangling our bodies- that were previously fitted perfectly- and jumped out the window.
Not a wise choice, as I landed on the car and the alarm starting blaring... Oh well- I escaped so now I can runaway.. quickly.
~*~*~
"WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?! IT'S ALMOST ELEVEN." Zayn barked at me as soon as I set foot inside the apartment.
"Been out." I muttered, with my head down as I brushed past him.
"Hey! Not so fast! Where exactly?!" he yanked my arm harshly, turning me around forcefully.
"None of your business." I hissed back, bravely.
"OH YOU LITTLE-" Zayn raised his fist to punch me, and I flinched getting ready for the impact.. but it never came.. because of Liam.
"ENOUGH ZAYN. LEAVE HIM ALONE. HE CAN HAVE A LIFE- CAN'T HE?!"
"Whatever." Zayn glared at me one more time before storming upstairs.
I looked at Liam thankfully, but he turned away- his face becoming serious.
"Harry, don't worry.. I won't tell anyone.. but I saw you.. I saw you come out from their apartment." Liam's voice was so low, almost like he was afraid as I was about getting caught.
My mouth hung open in a 'o' shape, not knowing what to respond.
"I'm not going to yell, because it's not going to change anything. I am going to tell you one thing though- and I was hoping you'd already know this... They're the enemy, and they'll always be the enemy. Nothing else but hate should be shown to them, understood?" his puppy brown eyes were turning hard.
I gulped and looked miserably to the floor, "Understood."
But I don't understand actually. Nathan is nothing scary- he's not dangerous or bad or anything of the sort.
He's perfect.
But no-one will ever understand me...
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The Enemy. {Hathan Stykes}
Fanfiction❝They knew that loving each other was wrong, but how come it just felt so right?.❞ © All Rights Reserved- SykesorStyles © #1 Hathan Stykes stories #34 The WANTED stories