Roads- HARRY FAN FIC

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.

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23. Pull That Trigger

HARRYS POV

 

"Will you write a song for me?"  I asked. Cass giggled a little and nodded.

"If you want a terrible song then you came to the right girl!" I heard subtle laughter around the room.

"The management is tired of our songs because they all sound the same. Using 'Oh oh oh' in every song just isnt working anymore." Niall stepped forward.

"PLEASEEEEEE?" He fell on his knees trying not to laugh, which he failed at.  She nodded and brought us into a hug.

"Fine. I must not be disturbed! I'll be in Harry and I's room for a little bit." 

***

She's been in our room for the last hour. I was worried about her; I know she had no interest in writing it at all. I tip toed into the room to see her on her phone. I covered her eyes.

"Guess who?" I heard her chuckle while I bent down to kiss her.

"Do I have to?" Cassidy held up a piece of paper.

"No, I just needed an excuse." She raised an eyebrow. "For what?"

"For me to come in here, with you, nobody to disturb. Do you see where this is going?" She jumped on my chest.

"I'm so stressed. Amber is ruining everything... This is just what I need."\

 

AMBERS POV

I rang the doorbell, and there stood a shirtless Austin. He scratched his confused.

"Hi, I'm Amber. You dont know me but I know you, or at least who you are. I know exactly where the girl you're looking for is." His eyes widened and he opened the door wider.

"Follow me to my room, Amber." I did as he said and we both made our way upstairs.

"How do you know?"

"My cousin is Zayn Malik. Him and Harry are band mates, and we just so happened to be hiding her in Harry's sister's condo. Zayn promised me a place to stay so I'm currently staying at the condo with the band, their girlfriends, and your target." Austin smirked and sat down on the bed.

"What brings you here? You seem to be against someone in that house to be here. You basically tracked me down." I sat next to him.

"Harry is my ex, and Cassidy is in my way. Plus, for a little excitement." I leaned in to touch his lips. Austin kissed back and laid me down on the bed.

"After this, we plan our attack."

***

"How would you feel if I brought a gun?" Austin asked. I bit my lip and pulled my shirt back on.

"Who would you pull the trigger on?" 

"Harry," I thought for a minute and realized something, he'll never fancy me again. Harry thinks I'm crazy. Without him, that means no Cassidy! Wait... but what if Cassidy was gone? Heartbroken Harry means lonely Harry. He knows I'll be here for his escape.

"What if you killed Cassidy? If you shot Harry, she would go to the cops for sure. If you shot Cassidy, he wouldnt think it was you since he thinks you dont know where she is. When he goes asking around, you flip out about how she owed you money and he'll suspect that you dont know at all." His evil grin made me happy inside.

"I love how you think, Amber. How will we get her out of that condo?" I got up and took the expo marker. I erased everything on the whiteboard. 

"I'll apologize for being a bitch to her and take her to get our nails done. We'll go to a dark alley or something, I'll knock her out and then you take her here, shoot her, and get rid of that body."

"Well done, Amber. We'll get started as soon as possible. Here's my number, call me later."

 

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A/N

hmmmm was that good? i had fun writing this and this story needed a little spark.

im the worst with changing the pov's too much

thanks for reading this(:

i dont have many people reading my stories or favorites but thats ok

i like this better anyway (:

not a big rush

welllll bye

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