Night Love //Harry Styles Fanfic//

Chapter 1

Moving to Holmes Chapel in Chesire was a big change for me; my parents said that we had to move regardless whether I liked it or not.

'Darling, don't worry, I'm sure you'll make better friends here Vanessa - anyway it's not like any of your friends back in New Castle were good influences', my mum tried to comfort me.

'It's okay mum, I'm not that upset, everything is fine', I lied.

'Okay dear, I'm glad you're not upset and angry, I know you will prefer it here', she smiled as she walked out of my room.

I understood that she was just trying to make me feel better but it was just annoying me because she was just saying the same thing over and over again - even when I said everything was fine.

An hour later, I heard two people repeatedly roaring at each other with pure anger. I peered out of window to get a glimpse of what was going on; the darkness wasn't helping in any ways. After squinting really hard, I saw the back of a tall guy with dark curly hair with a dark t-shirt that seemed to have camouflaged with the black surrounding. The other guy was also tall, and had really dark hair; he was smoking a cigarette - well at least I think it was a cigarette. After a couple of moments, things started to get a bit violent and the curly hair dude beat the other guy until I saw the guy falling to the ground. My heart started to thump so fast as if I had been given some kind of shock.

I was horrified even thinking about what he would do if he saw me staring out: would he throw a massive rock at my window? Would he try to climb up my window and beat me up?

Unfortunately my thought turned into reality, and the guy saw me. I felt as if I was going to piss my pants. I managed to see his lip piercing. He didn't seem like a pleasant person at all. He gave a little smirk and walked off. I realised I was trembling and shaking vigorously. Why? He didn't do anything to me though right?

After I took a moment to recover, I replayed what had just happened; for some reason I found him attractive. My sub-conscious told me that I had lost my mind. I was still shaking uncontrollably.

I took a look at the clock, and I realised it was midnight already. Way to go Vanessa. I promised myself that I would sleep early as it would be the first day of school. Well wasn't that a promise easy to break?

I buried myself in thoughts of what could happen on the first day of school, and finally dosed off.