Fateful Night

Who would have thought that one night could change everything? After he comes across a scene to remember and helps Casey escape from a rape, Harry is hopelessly confused as his whole world has turned upsidedown and he finds himself falling for the unexpected love. Both Casey's and Harry's P.O.V in this story. Comment down below what you think and give suggestions :) Favorite and like this and I will update more :)hope you enjoy


11. A Walk To Remember

I woke up to the sound of Casey opening the front door. I jumped up. "Hey babe. How was work?" I asked her, my voice raspy from just waking. "Long" she simply replied. "The police came back today" she said coming to sit next to me. "Why?" I was curious. Did Matt come back? I didn't think so because she said it calmly. "It was just the sheriff, though. He came to say he has 3 months in state prison and a restraining order from the bar and me." She said. She sounded quite relieved, obviously. "Good!" I said happily. I pushed her back against the armrest of the couch. My face was close hers. "What the hell was that in the car?" "What do you mean" acting innocent, over acting a bit. "I think you know exactly what I mean" I replied, climbing on top of her. "Oh that!" She said reaching up, she placed her hand softly on my face. "Just a little teasing, maybe you'd want me more." she winked. "Well, I want you. Really... Badly" I said almost whispering. She leaned back up and nudged me off her. "Well you're going to have to wait" she said poking my nose, and walking to the kitchen. I looked back and followed her with my eyes as she walked away. She pulled out the hot pockets out of the freezer, put them on a plate and popped them in the microwave. I got up off the couch and walked behind her in the kitchen. I pulled her back and lifted her up onto the counter. Her legs were open with me in between them. Casey rested her elbows on my shoulders and locked her fingers behind my head. She had a smirk on her lips, knowing that she had complete control over me right now. I knew I wasn't getting her tonight. She would keep stringing me along until she felt like it. I do t think she wanted to do it yet, maybe she wasn't ready. She did just meet me a week ago.... And was almost raped. I wouldn't want to if I were her either. Should I maybe stop nagging her about it? I thought for a second. No. I don't think it was necessary for me to stop, she was leading me on. "What are you thinking about?" Casey asked me breaking the silence. "Nothing" I said, kissing her. "Just looking at you" I kissed her again, softly. The microwave beeped. Casey hopped down from the counter. She opened it and grabbed her hot pocket. She took a bite right away. Her eyes widen and she screamed spitting it out into her hand "OH MY GOD! That was hot!" I laughed at her again. After it cooled down she ate it in 2 seconds. I had a feeling she eats everything like that. "Why do you always laugh at me when I eat?!" She said with her mouth full. "You just eat so fast" I laughed. "Yeah because if I don't YOU'RE gonna eat it" I remembered how I stole her Arby's fries and burger. I smiled at her. "Stop smiling food thief" I rolled my eyes and sat at the counter. She leaned over on the other side and put her face mine. "Do you want to go on a walk?" She asked me. "Sure, I guess" I said questioningly. I went to change out of my boots and into my bright green sneakers. Casey was wearing flats, so she didn't change. I opened the front door and we walked out. "Where are we going?" I asked her. "Anywhere" she replied. We didn't have any plans on we're we were going, we just started walking. After awhile, Casey headed down towards a public beach. "Casey, I'm not sure we should go down there" I said. "Why not?" "It's really crowded down there" I said to her. She ignored me and we continued to go down to the sand. We got to the shore line and started walking along it. I heard somebody scream. "Oh my god s that Harry Styles!" Great. Her and nearly 30 other girls ran up to us. They were all screaming and taking pictures of me. More and more people were coming over. I looked at Casey. She looked really uncomfortable. I wrapped my arm around her shoulder. When I did I heard the girls yelling "who's that whore?!" "Slut!" "Don't touch Harry!" They were saying nasty things to her. I got sick of them yelling and screaming. "Don't talk to her like that!" I yelled. I pushed through everybody, it wasn't very easy. They were all grabbing at me and Casey. I finally got free of the mob. Casey was right be hind me. We ran away from the girls and off the beach. "Casey are you okay?" I asked Casey. We stopped walking. I stepped in front of her and turned around, looking into her eyes. "Yeah, I'm fine. But one of those brats pulled my hair." She laughed about it, rubbing her head. We kept walking through the city. People were always gawking at us, but nobody came up to us. The clouds turned grey, and there was no more blue in the sky anymore. I remembered the weather channel this morning said 65% chance of rain. As I thought, it started raining. At first it was just a sprinkle that was pleasant to walk in, but it started pouring rain. Casey screamed as the rain got heavier "it's so cold!" She cried out. I grabbed her, her arms at her side. I hugged her tightly with one arm as we walked. The rain was so thick it was hard to see through. Casey lead the way back to the house, I would have gotten lost. We burst in through the door and took our shoes off. We were dripping wet. I lead Casey down to the basement. We walked down the stairway behind the kitchen. The laundry room was down stairs. We took all of our clothes off and put them in the dryer. Casey was only in her panties covering her boobs with her arms. I was in my boxers. I walked back upstairs into my bedroom. I put my pajamas on, and have Casey one of my button up shirts. She put the bra she wore yesterday on. Then my shirt. She didn't have any pants on. All I could do was stare at her long smooth, perfect legs. I made us hot coco and we sat in front of the fireplace watching the rain fall outside.

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