Life With You

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I sent a winky face and continued my work.

Typing away on the computer while listening to several musics in Spotify.

I had nothing to do now that I'm done with everything, so I grabbed my phone and go on Twitter.

There was a knock on my door. I straighten my back "Come in."

A tall man with mop of curly brown hair and green emerald eyes comes in. He doesn't seem familiar to me.

He closes the door as I stood up, smiling.

"Uh, hi?" I said awkwardly.

He smiled. "Hello."

Oh and british.

"Um, do you have an appointment with Mr. Case?"

He shook his head, still smiling, "No, actually I just came to see you, Abby."

What in the world?

"Um, I'm sorry but who are you?" I asked

"Harry. Harry Styles." He nod

I swear to God I don't know who the hell he is or how the hell he knows my name but one things for sure, he's cute.

Tyler. My conscience pointed out.

"How do you know my name? Cause you don't look familiar to me, at all." I leaned on my desk. And gesture him to sit.

He sits and place both of his arms propping on his knees. "That's because I've been hiding, hiding away from everyone, hiding from you." He speaks, eyes looking directly at mine.

What is he talking about?

"What are you talking about?"

"I found you Abby, I finally found you. You belong to me. I lost you three years ago and now, you're here, right in front of me."

I froze. Three years ago?

I stood up, "I think you've mistaken someone, I don't know you and I have no idea what you're talking about."

"I'm not mistaken anything Abby, we were together three years--"

"Stop! I don't know you, and I sure as hell don't know you three years ago, you must leave." I waved to the door.

He took a close look at me. "You're with someone else aren't you?"

"Yes, and I am happy with him. Now leave."

He stood up and took a step closer to me.

"If only I was there when you had that accident." he said and left.

I stood there with confusion. With many questions.

Accident?

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"I'll pick you up around seven okay?" Tyler and I walked hand in hand towards my car.

I nod "Okay." I sigh

He paused "So who's this Harry guy you talked about? What'd he say to you?"

"I don't even know, he was gushing about how he finally found me and that we were together three years ago and that he said he should've been there when I had an accident. I have no idea what so ever to who he is, what he's talking about and what accident."

Tyler looked dumbfounded.

"Maybe he's on drugs or something or been hit on the head." He laughs

"But that doesn't make sense to how he knows me." I shiver to the thought of him being my stalker.

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this chapter is weird. edited.