Anabel || Harry Styles

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**Harry's POV

"What? Really? How?" Louis voice was clearer now, knowing I've gotten all his attention.

"Remember that girl, Ana?" I ask, my voice shaking. My hands tightening around the steering wheel.

"The girl that whooped your ass and now you're in love with her? Yeah, I remember her." Lou laughs.

"Shut up." I groan, rolling my eyes as if he could see.

"So what are you gonna do?" His voice more serious now.

"I don't know. I promised myself I'd protect her. She doesn't need to know yet." I sigh, running my fingers through my hair.

"Maybe she does." Louis says, his tone changing.

"What do you mean?" I ask, frowning.

"Look man, that's what I was supposed to tell you. Your dad-"

"Eric." I correct him, slightly annoyed.

"Yes, Eric-" He clears his throat before continuing.

"Well Eric knew you had a soft spot for Anabel, so he hired another person to look for her, and Harold? I think he found her too." He sighs.

My eyes shut in anger before asking.

"Who did Eric hire?" I bit my lip, waiting for a reply. Unwanted memories flowing through my mind making my blood boil.

"Zayn."

**Anabel's POV

It was official, Harry had found his way under my skin. I was so frustrated, I wanted to see him, to feel his touch and I hated it. I was sat on the floor, my back against the edge of my bed. I stare down at the new bandage that was wrapped around my ankle, and I remember how for a moment, I saw his eyes and expression soften. It was as if he cared.

"Yeah right." I whisper to myself, rolling my eyes.

Everything he said was a lie, a fucking lie and I shouldn't have fallen for it. I rest my head against the edge of my bed, staring up at the ceiling. My only source of light came from the window, from the cars passing by. I soon hear pounding on the door, snapping me out of my gaze. I stare at the doorframe to my room, taking no notice to the loud thumping.

"Anabel! We know you're in there!" I could recognize Kate's voice. I roll my eyes, continuing to ignore the constant knocking.

It stops. I shut my eyes as I sigh in relief. Then a sound of kicking was heard, loud thuds echoed throughout the hallways. I push myself up and before I could leave my room, 5 figures stood by my doorframe, one of them flickering the lights open. My eyes widened as I push myself through them, my eyes landing on my now broken down main door.

"GUYS!" I groaned, throwing my head back in frustration.

"You left us with no other choice." Liz shrugs.

"BY BREAKING MY DOOR DOWN?" I nearly yell.

"I'm never getting my deposit back." I sigh, running my fingers through my hair, as I walk back towards my bed to lay down.