The phone call Harry had received worried me. Although he kept telling me to trust him I knew something else was going on.
"Babe" my thoughts were interrupted.
"Yeah?" I responded.
"I'm just gonna go down to the store and get some shampoo we're out"
"Okay, do you want me to come with you ?" I asked him as he was getting his boots on.
"No it's ok stay here, i'll be right back." he replied kissing me on the cheek then leaving.
I sat there waiting for him to return. all the sudden I heard a buzz coming from the coffee table.
It was Harry's phone. I knew It was bad but I really wanted to know what was going on. I reached over for the phone.
The screen read:
* I'm here at your campus. come outside. now.*
It was sent from an unknown number .
This is wrong. don't do it.
I thought as I put my shoes on and headed downstairs and out the door.
When I got outside I saw a figure leaning against the brick wall of the building. His eyes met mine and I knew this was a bad idea.
"Who are you?" I asked sternly.
"That's information you don't need to know sweetheart. I'm looking for someone though.. you wouldn't happen to know a Harry Styles would you..?" he smiled like he already knew the answer.
"Yeah I do. why are you looking for him?" I asked him acting like I wasn't terrified.
"Harry and I used to do business together.. we were both dealers and let's just say he's not quite finished yet."
"W-what. What did you deal exactly?" I asked not really wanting to know the answer.
"That's confidential honey," he responded, an evil grin spread across his face.
"You should leave, you're not even supposed to be on campus." I somewhat yelled.
"I can be wherever I want so why don't you stop being an annoying bitch and go back up to your dorm." his voiced raised as he moved closer to me.
"Get Away!" I yelled pushing him away.
He grabbed my wrists an pushed me against the wall, suddenly he fell back and his face was replaced with Harry's.
"What the fuck Zach?!" he yelled.
"We've got unfinished business." he growled back from the ground.
"I told you I'm done with it all. Don't come back here again I'm done with these games." Harry yelled back.
"We're not done Styles." Zach said as he walked towards his car.
Harry grabbed my hand leading me to our dorm, he didn't say a word to me until we were inside our dorm.
"Roxy are you ok, are you alright? Did he touch you?" he asked worriedly.
"No I'm ok" I replied.
"Good. So now are you going to tell me what the fuck you were doing out there?!" he asked.
"I know this sounds bad.. I was just worried. When you were gone Your phone buzzed and the screen showed a text from an unknown number saying to come downstairs now. I was all confused about all the strange things that were happening and how you refused to tell me anything."
"Roxy you can't do shit like that!" he tugged at his hair. "what if he hurt you? I can't deal with the though of anyone hurting you. you're my everything ."
Although he was mad it still made my heart melt.
"I'm sorry. Can you please tell me what's going on." I said.
"Roxy.."
"He mentioned something about you and him being dealers..?" I told him.
"Roxy, I don't want this to affect our relationship if I tell you. I don't want it to change the way you look at me either.."
"Harry you know it won't." I assured him.
"Come with me" he grabbed my hand and lead me to the bedroom. we both sat on the bed.
"Here it goes I guess.."
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I'm in love with a Criminal
FanfictionRoxy is your regular 18 year old girl. She just started collage away from home when she meets a mysterious boy named Harry. Little does she know the secrets that he's been keeping.