Stockholm Syndrome

Reagan James is just a normal girl working in Starbucks. She has her own issues, especially regarding to her mother's life.
One cold day in December everything changes, she's mistaken for someone else.
She's taken away by the ladies man and superstar Harry Styles plus eight other young men and among them is a long lost friend.
She knows who Harry is, and all she wants is to get away.
What happens when Harry opens up and shows the real Harry Styles? Will she stay or still run away?

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6. 6

Chapter 6

‘Where are we?

What the hell is going on?

The dust has only just begun

to form crop circles in the carpet,

Sinking... Feeling...

Spin me 'round again and rub my eyes;

This can't be happening.

When busy streets a mess with people

Would stop to hold their heads heavy

Hide and Seek

Trains and sewing machines

All those years;
They were here first.

Oily marks appear on walls

Where pleasure moments hung before the takeover,

The sweeping insensitivity of this still life

Hide and Seek

Trains and sewing machines (Oh, you won't catch me around here)

Blood and tears (huh) they were here first.

Mm what you say

Oh that you only meant well, well of course you did

Mm what you say

Mm that it's all for the best, of course it is

Mm what you say
Hmm that it's just-a-what we need, you decided this (we, you)

Mm what you say

Hmm what did she say?’

I’m all out of breath, singing Imogen Heap is hard, she has very high notes. She's not really punk or rock, but I made an exception since she's so cool, and I like the music.

Reagan was that you singing just now?’ Harry appears in front of me wide eyed. I shrug ‘Yeah, I guess.. I just love the song so..’ He smiles sitting down next to me

‘It was really good, your voice is amazing.. You like Imogen Heap huh?’. I look at him ‘You know her?’ I'm surprised Harry knows who she is, I had always thought Devon and I were the only ones who knew her.

‘Yeah, she's very cool isn't she?’ He fiddles with his thumbs waiting for me to say something. “Yes she is.. I didn't think anyone knew her?’

I study his face, it's quite flawless and I've never noticed his dimples before. ‘I do..’ I can barely hear what he is saying, I nod in response. Everything then turns silent.

‘Well I'm gonna call Michael..’ I trudge off to my bunk calling Michaels number.

‘Brother speaking’ Michael chuckles into the phone ‘Mikey, I've missed you so much! Please tell me I can stay with you!’ I laugh lying on my back.

‘Are you serious? Would you?’ Michael gasps, I can hear his heavy breathing. ‘Yeah sure why not? You can show me everything you couldn't before’ I say, I start thinking about all the things we can do.

I think I'm ready to quit my job and follow Michael. ’That would be like, so awesome! Reagan you gotta stay, you can live with us in our bus’ Michael is overly excited

‘Okay, deal Mikey. Tomorrow at the next stop we’ll swap members haha.. Are you sure I'm allowed this?’ I laugh subtle and start biting my nails. ‘Great! I'm going to call management after our conversation’.

‘Okay Mikey.. There is something I need to tell you’ I hold my breath. I have no idea how Michael is going to react when I tell him I don't live in Autralia anymore. ‘What is it Regs?’

‘I don't live in Australia anymore…’ I say stiffly ‘What?! Why?’ Michael yells through the phone, I pull the phone away from my ear.

‘Im sorry Mikey. When you went away, mom met a guy and we moved to the UK, it was a year ago.’ I breathe heavily. ‘Why didn't you tell me sooner?’ His voice is raspy and shaky

‘I don't know?’ My hands are trembling and my eyes become wet, ‘I am really sorry Mikey.. I do really want to go back but I'm not that rich..’

‘It’s okay Regs.. Well I'm gonna go now, we have an early sound check tomorrow when we arrive at our destination.. I'll let you know when I've talked to management’ we say our goodbyes and hang up. My head is now aching and all I can think about is sleep.

‘Reagan?’ Someone draws the curtains to my bunk, the voice is soft and raspy. ‘Harry..’ He is standing in front of me looking.

‘May I?’ He points at my bunk, I nod and he crawls up in it. ‘Why don't you like me’ he blurts covering his mouth as if he regretted saying it.

‘Harry.. It's not that I don't like you, I just.. I don't want to be involved with famous people, it just ends bad. I don't know..’ My voice is cold and dry.

‘I understand.. I like you Reagan, you're so different from any other girl I've met. You're exactly the opposite, which is why I like you. Please Reagan just give me a chance to get to know you..’ He looks at me and smiles shyly, he is gorgeous.

‘Okay.. Well it looks like I will be around for a while, Mikey is asking management if I can stay.. So tomorrow me and Niall will switch’ I take the duvet and wrap it around me. Harry's eyes light up and he lightly chuckles ‘You’re staying?’. I nod ‘If they allow me, yes.’

Sorry it's just a short one but I promise the next one will be better :) xx

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