"Harry freaking Styles." I state, crossing my arms over my chest. "This is actually a surprise. What brings you to this college town?" His eyes bare into mine, his face holding an intense look. "You do." "I'm sorry, did I hear that right?" I decide to hold my ground. "Because if I remember correctly, you were the one who hasn't called me in two years." "You know there's more to it than that, Dylan." Harry stands up and steps closer to me. I let go of a deep breath. "Are you here to talk about it? If so, we need to go inside." He just nods and follows me as I unlock my doors, making my way inside my house.