Over Again (Harry Styles/One Direction)

Emily Rose was just your normal 17 year old with a lot of responsibilities. She went to school and worked at a coffee shop to earn money for her ill father, a retired cop. Lately she's been feeling like her life was boring and repetitive this was until one day former gang member Harry Styles came into the shop. They had an instant connection, but what happens when gang members, sickness, death, and drugs are doing everything they can to tear them apart?


17. The truth

Over Again


Chapter 17:


Emily  P.O.V


He chuckled darkly "Emily, what a sweet name, well Emily I would like you to look on Harry's kitchen counter there is a small white envelope open it and you'll see a surprise. Bye for now my dear."

And then the line went dead.






I walked up to the counter and opened up the envelope with nervous sweaty palms. I then pulled out three pictures.


The first one was of Marcus on the floor with a puddle of blood surrounding him.

The second one was a picture of me and Harry two days ago when we were walking in the park.

The third was a picture taken from outside my apartment window of me from behind  half way pulling my shirt off.


I felt sick. So fucking sick.


I didn't exactly know what this meant but It's obvious we're being watched and the caller wanted it to be known.


Why would they be so invested in our relationship. I had no idea but I was definitely afraid. What else could this person have seen-


Harry came out the bathroom then. The only clothing covering him was the small white towel wrapped around his waist. His hair was damp droplets from it travelled from it down to his coller bones trailing down and ugh I can't be thinking about this right now!


Harry walked over to me a concerned look on his face as he looked over my shoulders to see what I was holding.


"What's wrong?" He questioned.


"T-there's t- t-there's" I stuttered trying to get the words out.


"There's what?" Harry asked rubbing my back lightly with his hand. I took a deep breath and swallowed the lump that was in my throat.


"There's someone following us. They've taken pictures of us together, of Marcus, and of me from my bedroom window. And I have no idea what it means."


Harry glanced at my hands and snatched the pictures from me looking through them his eyebrows crunched up with anger.

"Where did you find these?"


" I-, uh your phone. It was ringing I answered it a guy, he knew my name and I don't know I'm so scared Harry I'm sor-"


By then I was sobbing I never felt so vulnerable and so terrified in my life.


"Ill kill him, Ill fucking kill him."Harry  yelled making a first and punching a whole threw the wall. His frustration was making me more scared an anxious.


 Once he realizes I was crying he sighed, walked over and  pulled me into a hug consoling me as he spoke.


"Emily... Listen. There's things you don't know about me, something's I can't explain to you right now. But I put you in danger so there's no need to apologize to me."


"What don't I know about you Harry?"


"I- Emily I can't"


"Tell me" I whispered holding onto his tear stained shirt as tightly as I could. I had no idea what to expect. What  things could he be hiding from me?


"Okay, It all started a few years ago"...



Sorry this chapter is short I'll try to update as much as I can.
Thanks for reading!

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