Whisper (Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Intro:

Running, Running, Running.
It was everything I thought about, it was my mental release. I've ran my whole life and I will never stop. Legs pumping, heart-racing, adrenaline pumping with each pace my feet take.
My life has always been on the track, Since I was ten. Nothing has ever come easy to me like running has. You learn to be strong willed growing up as a foster kid. Having your parents die in a car crash leaving you to the state to deal with. My life picked up pace when I excelled in running, it breathed the life back into me. And now? Well, lets just say I'm still running; from my abusive foster parents, that is. Who would've thought one meeting of chance with someone would help me?