Chapter One

                                    

                                          
Adeline's pov 
                          
"Beep, Beep, Beep, Beep"
My alarm clock goes off telling me to get up as I roll over and hit the button to turn it off. 
                          
"Shit, first day for my new job... great." I say standing up and walking into the bathroom. 
                          
I turn on the radio and strip off my thong and a loose fitted beer shirt I had on, I step into the shower and basically shave every inch of my body. When I'm done, I dry off and straiten my light brown hair, do some kind of smoky eye look and then move on to my clothes. 
                          
I look at my closet and pull out a nude colored bra, a white t-shirt and a pair of high waisted black short shorts. Once all my clothes are on and I have brushed my teeth, I grab my black plain flip flops, my purse and I walk out the door. There I see my black Volvo s60 and jump in. Backing out of my drive way I make my way to work. 
                          
"Where will you be heading today?" The voice Monitor asks me. 
                          
"To work." I reply
                          
"Okay, going to 634 west elm street, Sacramento, California? Correct?" 
                          
"Yes" I continue to drive. 
                          
About 10 minutes later I pull into the building... wait building? I meant house, well I mean it's big enough to be a building. I shut off the engine and I step out of my car staring at the large house. I know that I need to go in their, it's my job, but I never like new clients that ask for me by name. But I suck it up and walk up to the door, ring the doorbell and wait for someone to answer. After a minute I soon think that no one is here but as I start to walk back to my car I hear people's voices in the back yard. 
                          
I decide to see if my client is back there so I walk onto the stones leading to the back  patio. There I see him, in the middle of his workout, doing some bench presses. Even though he was busy I have to let him know that at least I was here. Knowing that he doesn't have neighbors near his house he plays the heavy medal music loud.
                          
I walk down the steps with my fingers plugging my ears because of the music being to loud. I yell hello but he doesn't see me or even look up. 
                          
"HELLO!!!" I yell even louder. 
                          
And again, he didn't hear me. Finally I just decide to walk up to his face to make sure he sees me. But that was a bad decision.
                          
"What the hell!" (BANG!!) 
He throws the heavy bar up and it hits me square in the face. 
                          
I fall to the ground with my hands on my face. 
                          
"God dammit!" I yell looking at my hand covered in blood. 
                          
"Who the hell are you, and what the hell are you doing on my property!" 
                          
By now I had rolled over onto my stomach and had crunched into a ball. He walks over to the radio and turns off the loud music, then walks back over to me. 
                          
"I'm sorry, I must have the wrong house..." I whisper but he could only barley hear my voice. 
                          
"I'm going to ask again who the hell are you..." he places his hand on my shoulder and he pulls my body to face him. 
                          
"I-I-I'm here f-f-for um.." 
I pull my hand away from my bloody face and grab a piece of paper out of my pocket. 
                          
"For... um... Harry Styles?" 
                          
I start to feel dizzy. 
                          
"Yes that's me, And who sent you here?" He adds 
                          
"Oh my god you are still bleeding a lot..." 
                          
My eyes are getting heavier.
Harry's skin starts to look red, the world is getting blurry. And just like that, I passed out. I lost a lot of blood and at the sight of it all made me sick. 
                          
Harry's pov 
                          
I don't even know who she is or even what she looks like, she showed up out of no where and is startled me so I panicked and hit her with the biggest object closest to me... my bench press bar. There was so much blood, I couldn't see her face but by the looks of her body and hair, she would have a beautiful face. But my first instinct was to find out who she was and why she was here. This land is private property and no one even knows that I live out here. 
                          
"Shit, um what's your name.. uh" I say as I see her starting to blank out and her eyes start to close. Her body fall to the stone patio, and with a "bang" her head hits the stone... hard.