"Are you afraid of me, Jacy?"
I feel a shiver run down my spine at the sound of the way my name sounds in his deep, raspy, London accent.
"No." I say and it comes off stronger than I anticipated.
He then comes dangerously close to my ear and whispers, "Well then you fucking should, before you get hurt."
I just gave him a blank stare, ignoring the huge shiver I felt going across my body, "Well if you really knew me too, I bet you wouldn't even be standing here. I'm not as normal as you think... but then again, I'm not insane."
And with that I walked off.
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FanfictionJacy had a pretty boring life, to be honest. She had a shitty job at McDonalds and owned a 1 bedroom apartment. So she didn't expect Mr. Harry Styles to come into her life and shake things up a bit.
