You & Me
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"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.
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My heart was beating and adrenaline was running through my body at a thousand miles per second. My hand wrapped around the door knob, but then I was pulled back painfully by my arm. I was whipped around and was face to face with a pissed off Louis. "Where do you think you're going, love?" He asked, and I gulped at how dark his voice sounded. The sane part of me was absolutley terrified of it, and I didn't like it, but the part of me that thought Louis was incredible was so turned on by his dark side. "Answer the question." He said as he squeezed my wrist tighter, and I winced a bit, but I didn't answer the question. "Were you trying to leave? Were you trying to run away from me?" He asked, and I felt his nails digging into my skin. I gave a small yelp of pain and then he was dragging me harshly by my arm down the hall again. He passed the room that I was staying in before and opened another door that was three doors down. He pushed me inside, and I couldn't see a thing. The room was completely dark. I began to breath faster because I've never been a big fan of the dark. I hated it. I didn't like what I couldn't see. I jumped as I felt a hand on my waist and my breath caught as I felt a surge of electricity run through me. I felt him pull me closer to him until my back was against his chest. His lips rubbed against my ear and he slowly whispered out "You can't leave, Harry. You're never gonna get away. I'm not gonna let you."

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