Forsee → A Harry Styles Fanfic

Forsee → A Harry Styles Fanfic

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Harry Styles
"Promise me first. Promise that you won't think I'm crazy. Promise you won't tell!" "Alright, alright! I won't." He does a movement, like new crossing his heart and I laugh a little before turning my focus to the thing that's been bothering me for weeks. "See there." I Say to Harry pointing at the house across the street."That's where I saw the man standing, right on the lawn, aiming." I whisper wide eyed. We both are on Kelly's porch , staring. I shift awkwardly, standing next to him. I know harry doesn't fully believe me right now, but who would believe me when I just said I saw a murder take place before its actually happened? He hums in response, nodding, and staring at the lawn intensely."Do you remember what he looks li-"Harry's is interrupted by the sudden opening of Kelly's door as she brings the cups out. "So, who's up for trying something new, eh?"She smiles. ...
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I was cuddled on the couch flipping though my channels. Then I rose to my feet and I stood by the window. The sky was tar-black and the large clouds were moving towards me. The roofs of the cars danced with spray and I could hear the murmuring of the rain through the window. It sounded like the buzzing of angry bees. I flinched as the door bell rang snapping me out of the silence. It must be Logan. I thought. I traipsed to the door as I opened it carefully. What the- I blinked a few times to make sure I'm not hallucinating. I took in the features of the person right infront of me as I looked for words. He was looking straight into my eyes as his wet hair rested on his forehead. "Diana" His voice rang through my ears as I took in his voice and his wet face. "Zayn" I said his name for the first time in a year and that was when everything started changing again.

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