*Harry's pov*
I saw her enter her apartment, knowing she almost caught me a couple of minutes ago, made my heart leap. I've been watching her, to make sure she tells no one that she knows what I look like because the police could find me in a heartbeat. I had to make sure she keeps it up and never says a word.
*Ella's pov*
I woke up in the middle of the afternoon. I didn't even remember falling asleep. Everything was a blur from yesterday, every time I closed my eyes I pictured the mans face, his bright green eyes piercing mine. He didn't look dangerous at all. Except the gun, without the gun he could be soft. Who knows? Why am i being sympathetic towards him, he threatened to kill me. He doesn't deserve sympathy.
I just wish I could know his story, know him personally. That way I could see behind the wall of crimes, and see his soft side.
My mind thinks in a weird way, one minute I'm scared to the death of the guy and now I want to be his friend?
*Harry's pov*
She exited her building and walked down the lonely path. I followed behind, cautiously stalking behind buildings and cars so she doesn't see me. If she did she'll know who I am because she was the only one to see my face...
She walks into a cafe and sits down by the window. I sat across the street on a bench watching closely. I watched as the sun lightly shone on her long auburn hair. A blonde girl walks in and sits down next to her, she seems like she's her friend, they laugh and talk and I find myself smirking as I was her smile.
A/N: Ugh I cant wait for winter break...I love christmas its muh fav holiday...this is really short, anyway hope you're liking the story so far.
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Possessive // h.s
Fanfictionpos·ses·sive adjective 1.demanding someone's total attention and love. No matter what his consequences are... --------------------------------------------------------------- Ella was a nobody in the large town of London yet she caught Harry's attent...