Love was all we needed

Stacy just just a normal 19 year old girl. Her (Ex) Boyfriend, Trevor is abusive, alcohol addicted and rude after his younger brother, Alex dies of cancer. When Stacy leaves Trevor she comes across the beautiful, talented and charming Harry Styles from the worlds most popular British boy band. When the two cross paths they fall head over heels for one another. Was it meant to be? Will the fans make Stacy uncomfortable? What will Trevor do when he finds Stacy?

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1. Running Away

"Stacy! Come back here right now!" I turn my head to look at Trevor. My ex-boyfriend. I hear him picking up pace. His shoes slapping against the wet pavement. I try to run faster but I can't. My side starts to tighten and I slow down. I grip my side and try to start running again but by the time I start moving again Trevor reaches me and grabs me by my neck. "Where do you think your going?"

"Awa from you!" I say panting. I try to sqerm loose but it only makes him tighten his grip.

"LET ME GO!" I sreech. I turn loose and punch him in the face with all the strength I have left in me.

"Ahh you bitch!" He grips the right side of his face. I start to run again.

"Stacy, I'm going to find you! When I do I swear on Alex's grave I'm going to murder you!" He call after me.

It starts to pour rain and I run to take cover at the park. I climb in the plastic tunnel and try to catch my breath. 'Why did I even go out with that jerk in the first place?' I think to myself as tears start to stream down my face. I curl up into a ball and slowly fall asleep.

I wake up to a hungry stomach and damp clothes. It takes me a minute to remember where I am and why I'm here. I crawl out of the tunnel and stretch. I start to walk. Not knowing where I'm going or how I'm going to get there. I walk along the sidewalk and my phone starts to ring. I pick it out of my pocket and look at the screen. It's Trevor. I ignore and put my phone back in my pocket. I can't go to my parents and all of my other family is in America. But I don't have enough money for a plane ticket. I sigh and walk down to the beach and sit down in the sand hopping to be able to at least find out what my next move will be. I put my head between my knees and feel tears starting to form in my eyes. I hear the sound of footsteps aproching me and I ready myslef to run but when I look up I don't find Trevor. I find a gorgouse man with brown curled hair and his friends. He looks familiar but I'm not sure where from. I turn away and wrap my arms around my knees and stare out at the incoming waves. I hear the swooshing of sand getting louder. I turn to my right. The man sits down next to me.

"Hello, Is everything okay? Me and my lads heard what sounded like crying so we came down to see what it was."

"Yeah, I'm fine." I whip my eyes and avoid eye contact so I don't start to cry again.

"Than why are you crying love?"

"Well if you really want to know" I take a deep breath to console myself. "I ran away from my boyfriend last night."

"Oh, I'm sorry." He looks out at the ocean. " Me and my lads were just going for some coffee, would you like to join us?"

"That's very kind of you but won't your mates be a little upset? I mean you guys look like your going to spend time with one another." I stumble over my words.

"If I didn't want you to come I wouldn't have asked you to join us." He smiles and gets up.

"Okay" I say quietly. He offers me his hand and helps me up.

We walk over to his friends and he tells them he invited me to come along. Which they seemed fine with.

"So, I never got your name."

"Stacy, and you?"

"Harry, Harry Styles." He smiles.

"Oh right from band, One Direction. Right?"

"That's the one." He laughs.

I laugh and watch the bypassing cars.

 

 

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