Real & True || Harry Styles

Chapter One

"Please let me go." She whispered.

I don't know what came over me. I let go of her and stumbled back onto the bed. My mind was racing. What am I doing?

She slowly walked over to me. "I- it's okay. I'm okay." She said.

"I have to go." I ran out.

"Harry, don't!" She yelled after me, but it was too late.

*Two months earlier*

"I'm going to the store."

"Okay."

I grabbed my keys and walked out my apartment. I got in the car and drove away. I sighed. It was taking really long for these cars to move.

Of course there'd be traffic. It's New York. I tried pulling into the lot, then ----

There was a loud crash.

Oh crap.

I hurried out the car. The damage wasn't that bad. I walked up to the window of the car I hit. It was a girl. She was beautiful. Her shiny blonde hair covered her face like a blanket. I tapped on the window and she looked up. She rolled the window down.

"It's fine. I'm not hurt." She said.

"Are you sure? I'm sorry, I wasn't thinking and then I just ---"

"No it's okay. Probably my fault anyways. But um, I'm kind of in a rush so..."

"You're not gonna call the cops?"

"No why would I? " She seemed confused. She shook her head and started to roll the window back up.

"Wait!" I suddenly said. "Can I at least get your name?"

She smiled. "Taylor." She said. "My name's Taylor."