DNA (A Harry Styles FanFic)

Kat is a normal teenage girl but when Harry, the quiet kid with a mysterious pass comes into her life, everything changes. She slowly falls for Harry but his past comes back to get him. It hurts him and also everyone he's ever loved, including Kat. While there love grows, so does the challenge of whether Harry stays with her, or leaves forever. Will Kat be strong enough to keep their love strong, or will she give in, letting him go?

"I knew what i was getting myself into, I knew he was dangerous, but something about him made me fall, and I was falling hard."


1. The Meeting

*Kat's POV*

The music was loud as my eyes searched around the crowd of dancing drinks for my group of friends. I began to make my way out of the house, hoping to see Ash's green convertible parked right outside. Thoughts ran through my head, bad thoughts of all the horrible possibilities. When I finally made my way through the people, I barged outside, only to see that bright green convertible turning the corner.

"Great," I sighed. "They forgot me."

I took my black wedges off and placed my flip-flops on, preparing myself for a two hour walk back home. I plugged in my ear phones and the music began to play, relaxing me down. Jacksonville's hot, summer air surrounded me, making each step hotter and making me more tired. Thirty minutes passed, and second after second got longer. what if I get kidnapped? As I passed the bridge that connected my neighborhood to Nick's neighborhood, the guy who threw the party, I saw a dark figure standing against the side peering down. As I got closer I could tell it was a boy, each step closer made his face more defined.

"Um, Hello?" I yelled out.

I was in need of a friend, maybe I knew him. As he looked at me, his green eyes that lit up the dark bridge finally made me realize who he was. Harry. My bones grew tense as he stared me down. After the tension in the air, he smiled, showing his white teeth and while a part of me was scared because of the stories, another [art of me felt something was good in him. As if I knew him all my life. As I finally came back from my thoughts I saw him closer than before.

He looked me in they eyes and I could hear his heartbeat as if he was more nervous than I was. "You're Katherine right? From school?"

I shook my head, and tried to talk over the knot that was slowly forming in my throat, "Yea, and you're THE Harry Styles."

He chuckled at me and with that, I could tell he was more than what I had heard, or he could just be trying to get me. "So, what do they say about me now?" He sarcastically said in his deep voice. I couldn't move from the nerves and before I knew it I had run off, leaving him alone on the bridge with a sad look on his face and pain behind those eyes.

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