Prologue

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Stepping into the house, I make sure to lock the door. As I'm taking my shoes off, I froze as I heard the TV softly playing from the living room. My parents are about halfway to Amsterdam right now, so I am the only one who should be home. 

Panicking, I reach for the closest object that could be used as a weapon if necessary. The only thing I can find is an empty vase on the table next to the door. Grabbing the ceramic object, I make my way to the living room.

As I slowly turned around the corner, I see a head of curls. As I near the TV, I realize that it is the same tattooed boy who kept staring at me during lunch sat on the couch.

"What are you doing in my house?"

Focusing his jade-colored eyes on mine, he turns the television off and stands up to face me.

"My name is Harry Styles. I've been hired by your parents." 

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