Behind The Lens (A Harry Styles FanFic)

Behind The Lens (A Harry Styles FanFic)

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My eyes grew wide as I noticed someone had written in my journal, How? I have no clue. I flipped open the page to reveal the scribble at the middle of the page. “I don’t know how to contact you anyway else. I have been watching you. I see you come to the woods everyday, to the meadow. I want to see you. I will be there tomorrow at twilight… Don’t stand me up.” This cannot be happening. Should I go? I had no clue who this mystery guy was, and I don’t know how I felt about being watched. But there was still something pulling me. Telling me to go.. Luring me into the meadow. Saying; Its all right. You can trust me.. Come closer.'' Will I go? Should I go? That was the right question.
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He's obsessed, insane even. He has to know her, watch her, touch her. She's his, and nothing will stop him. But she's smarter than he thinks.. ••• "You call me if he bothers you ever again, yeah?" "It's really nothing I-" he cuts me off "You'll call me." He says firmer "okay?" "Okay" I say softly, looking up at him. He's so fucking close to me. We just stand there for a moment and I'm having trouble remembering how to breathe. He leans closer, gently tilting my head up so that my eyes stay on him. "Good girl"

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