N.S. [narry au]

harry

The doorbell rings and my mind moves from our crazy sexual conversation. I put my phone in my pocket and get up from the couch.

When I open the door, a police officer is standing in front of me.

"Are you Harry Styles?"

"Yes, is there a problem?"

The police officer snaps a pair of handcuffs on my wrists.

"You are under arrest for the illegal dealing of drugs. You have the right to remain silent, but anything you say will be used against you in court."

No no no!

"No sir, you don't understand! I'm not the one you want! I don't handle the drugs! I don't touch them I don't sell them! Please sir let me go you don't understand!"

The officer shoved me in the car and I knew I was about to cry. My phone was still buzzing in my pocket, indicating Niall and Louis were still texting each other, or waiting for me to come back.

I'd give anything to talk to Niall right now considering I'm so frightened I could have a meltdown.

What's going to happen to me?