Collision

Collision

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Ariana wakes up everyday in a lavish house to an overbearing father with plans of the future, Harry is depressed and has to take pills. He’s alone, unemployed and lives in a small, gritty apartment. Their worlds couldn’t be more different. One rainy day, after taking his prescribed handful of pills, Harry get’s sick of bottling everything inside and gets out the phone book. His finger lands on ‘Ariana Smith’ Harry writes everything he is feeling onto a spare piece of notebook paper and writes the address he found onto the envelope. He scribbles down his address, as if anyone would actually care and slips it in the mailbox. Somehow, the pair from two different worlds understands each other - as odd as it may sound. She offers him a soft place to land when things get too rough, and he’s her savour from the real world. But is it possible to love someone you’ve never met?
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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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