Violet (Harry/ Marcel AU)

*Coming Soon*

I push my glasses up with my index finger as I watch her look both ways before she crosses the street.

Her black, leather skirt flows with every step she takes. Each step making her closer to her shared apartment.

Her white legs filled in with different pieces of art, like a colouring book. Each design telling a different story, stories that I already know. Birds symbolising her want for freedom, flowers signifying her beautiful memories mostly of her deceased mother, the cross show her struggle with drinking and drugs, just like her father, a skull representing her pure hatred for her father, the person who drove her beautiful mother to kill herself.

The other tattoos that fill her arms cover up her scars from when she felt that was all she could do to relieve herself from the pain the world was causing her.

Her light hair is tightly tied into a braid, and thrown over her shoulder. She looks up to the darken sky, taking notice that it's about to rain.

"Shit" I hear her mumble and she starts to walk faster. The rain starts to fall, causing her to put her hands over her head attempting to protect her hair from the rain.

I stay behind her but keep decent distance. She jogs up to her front door, I watch her but continue to walk. She steps in, and shuts the door.

I quickly run down an alley beside her apartment building, climbing up the steel ladder on the side of an abandoned building. I crawl inside the dusty window, pulling the same wooden chair from beneath the shadows. I dig in my bag and pull out my binoculars.

This window is perfectly horizontal from hers. Her same white curtains blow to the side due to the window being open.

She walks in, untying her hair from the braid it was previously in. She throws her things on her bed, slipping her boots off. She slides her fingers under her shirt and pulls it above her head, revealing her many more tattoos.

She stands there just in her black, lace bra. The black making her look even more pale, but still beautiful. Next her leather skirt falls to her ankles, revealing her many scars and more tattoos.

I gawk at how gorgeous she is, her long, wavy, blonde hair hanging down her back.

I imagine me wrapping my arms around her small waist, and leaving small kisses along her jaw.

I snap out of my daydream and watch as she gets under her duvet and closes her eyes, and lightly whispering her prayers to herself. I gather my things and look at her sleeping.

"Goodnight Violet"

YAY

I hope it sounds good!

Also for the wonderful people who read my previous stories I want to apologise for the abrupt deletion. Something unfortunate was going on in my personal life and I had to delete them. I hope you all understand:)

For the lovely people who don't know me HELLO HI HOLA WHATS UP IM DIAMOND! NICE TO MEET YOU! I LOVE HARRY STYLES MORE THAN PIZZA:) And I'm 16 idk what else you'd want to know, tbh I'm not that interesting. Just comment questions and I'll gladly answer:)

For this story I will probably have the first chapter up in a couple of weeks:) I just wanted you all to get excited for something!!!

Well please vote and comment! It always means a lot!

Kik? _dixp_

Tumblr? Distylesx

Instagram? X.distyles.x

Anything else? Ask

BYE LOVIES!