What If?

Running to anywhere but here

I was running. Running fast. Running far. Running to, well that I'm not sure. All i know is that i'm running for my life with a tall man dressed in black chasing me. I quickly turn a corner and run into a curly haired boy. We both fall the the ground with him on top of me. Im gasping for air from running and because of his weight on top of me. He quickly jumps up and holds out his hand to help me up. I take it and once im off the ground i see the man that was chasing me. I let out a small yelp and take off running. The curly head boy looks at the man and then looks at me running off. He chases after me also and once he's caught up to me he grabs my wrist and calls a taxi. "Get in. I'll explain later." He whispers in my ear. I get in the taxi and the curly head boy follows closely behind. He tells the driver some random address and he took off. "What was that?" He looks at me with a confused look.

I look up at him and quickly turn and look out the window with tears at the brim of my eyes. "I don't know.." I manage to get out with only a few tears falling. The curly head boy grabs my hand and rubs small circles on the back of my hand. Surprisingly it calmed me down. I looked back at him and he smiled. He had a beautiful smile. And the most amazing green eyes ever. And his hair, well there was no way that could be real. It was to perfect. "My name is Harry. Harry Styles." He said in the most adorable british accent.

Oh what the heck am i doing! I cant say he has an adorable accent and that i think his smile is beautiful. I barely know the guy. I mean i didn't even know his name until 5 seconds ago. I cant fall for him. I mean what if this is the only time i'll ever see him? I really hope not.

He looked at me with a confused look. "Are you ok?"

"Yes. Sorry. Just, ummmm, thinking. Nice to meet you Harry. I'm Elizabeth. Elizabeth Banks But i go by Lizzie."

He smiled at me and said, "well its nice to meet you Lizzie. May i ask why you're in London?"

"Im just visiting my Aunt Cindy. Whats your excuse?" I said with a playful attitude.

"I live here silly, can't u tell by the accent?" He said with a little chuckle.

I smiled and rolled my eyes. The taxi came to a stop. I looked out the window and saw we were in front of a bunch of flat's.

"Umm Harry? Why are we here?" I asked getting out of the car.

"You really think i would just leave u in the streets with no protection from that guy?"

I had forgotten about the guy that was chasing me. I lied to Harry in the car. I know exactly who he was and why he was chasing me, but i didn't want to tell some stranger that my uncle was trying to murder me.