Cassidy was on the run from the one who knew her most. It all started when she drove her sister and her friends to the One Direction concert. Little did she know, Cassidy would meet someone who would change her life forever. He befriended her, he loved her, he saved her. His name is Harry Styles.


2. Hiding


I open my eyes and I notice im not on the couch I was on when I fell asleep. I feel around and my hands come across shoes and clothing. Am a closet. I look through the closet blinds and see Harry and an interviewer. "Hows the love life, Styles?" He sighs. "Im not into anyone at the moment." He looks over at the closet and his eyes get wide. "You need to leave. SORRY!" He pushes her out of the room and locks the door.

"Whew! Cassidy its safe" He smiles. I get out of the closet. "How long was I sleeping?" He looks at the clock. "3 hours? Don't worry, we got your little sister and her friend home." I grin. "How...?" He pulls out car keys. "We said they won a car ride with 1D. Classic." I laugh. "Cassidy, tell me about yourself."We sit down fairly close to eachother on the couch.

"Well im into running. I love doing track and cross country. Im a Hollister model here in Cali. Born in West Virginia, very country as you can kinda see from my accent. Thats all you need to know besides my full name, which is Cassidy Chanel West." I laugh as I blurted out half of my life story into 5 sentances. "I can see your country side. Is it extreme or no?" I laugh at his stupidity. "No just fourwheelers, mudding, and actually it kind of is..."

"Ive always wanted to do that stuff but never had time." I looked at him funny. Who doesn't have time?





"Hows the family?" He asks.

I sigh "My dad is overprotective. My brother is way too overprotective but I love him to death. My mom is stupid and- why am I blurting this all out?" I laugh and so does he.




"It's okay, Cassie. Can I call you that?" I look over his shoulder and see a man.

"Harry...Who is this?" He taps his foot.

"Paul, this is Cassie -I mean Cassidy. She fell and I helped her. Howd you get in here, it was locked?"

He shakes keys in his face. "Photoshoot! Sorry lady hes gotta go gotta go GOTTTA GO!" Nice repeting... Harry looks at me and back at Paul. "Can she come?" He begs. "PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE?!?" He screams. He does the puppy face. "Damn it harry! Fine" He smiles and tickles me. Harry Styles is the coolest guy ive ever met!

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