Pickpocket - a H.S Fanfiction

Introduction

Harry Styles is an extremely talented pickpocket. He learned the skill when he was young and poor. Now he has a good job, a healthy bank account, and a respectable lifestyle, but he thinks it's a shame to let such remarkable talent go to waste. Getting into old habits, he attempts to swipe Madi's wallet, but instead, swipes her heart, and all of the dark secrets within it.

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"Good morning, Harry. It is precisely 6:30 am, time to wake up," the high-tech alarm boomed, the sound echoing around the spacious bedroom of the penthouse. It wasn't until the fifth time the alarm repeated itself that Harry yelled, "I'm up, I'm up!" before shoving the warm duvet off of his body, and twisting his legs to land on the dark hardwood floor. He sighs, rubbing his eyes with his fists, as a young child would.

The alarm stopped, and a new voice started. "Good morning Mr. Styles, it appears that you have a meeting in two hours in downtown Manhatten. I suggest you get ready if you want to make it." Harry lifts himself off of his large bed, and yawns, grabbing a pair of boxers to throw on. "Thank you, Shelby," he replies to the machine, dragging himself to the kitchen to prepare a small breakfast.

After eating a cheese omlet and gulping down some orange juice, Harry jumps in the shower, cleansing himself thoroughly for the very important meeting. He walks out of the vanity bathroom, and goes to his closet, picking out a simple suit, and some nice dress shoes. Swiping his curly hair to one side, he grabs his keys & briefcase, before heading out the door and into the lift. "This is going to be a long day," he mutters to himself, stepping out and into the bright fall day, walking briskly to his luxury car.

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As Harry was turning on the ignition at 7:50, Madi was running a brush through her hair & attempting to brush her teeth at the same time. "Shit," she says, checking the clock. "C'mon Madi, we're gonna be late for Uni again!" her friend, Lindsay, says, banging on the door viciously. "Okay, okay! I'll be out in five, promise!" She replies, miraculously finishing her hair and teeth, and applying a bit of mascara, before grabbing the keys to her old beamer and running out the door to join Lindsay at the door, almost forgetting her bag in the process. "Jeez, we really need to start partying on the weekends," Linds says, rubbing her forehead as we walk briskly to the car. "You hungover too?" Madi asks. She gets a nod in reply, before the two climb into the car, and drive off for uni.