For the next week he didn't show up. Nowhere to be seen, he just disappeared. I waited for him on photography class, I walked to his apartment and koncked but he never opened or maybe wasn't there. He was ...gone.
After a couple of weeks I gave up on looking for him and just continued with my life. I stopped going to photography class beacuse i think I already know as much as I need to know about photography but I still go visit Mrs. Black, afterall I am really thankful for all she has tought me.
I was openening the bakery. I turned the lights and waited for Linda to arrive. I cleaned a couple of tables and added coffee grains to the coffee machine. Linda walked in the door smelling fresh as always. I think she uses a Victoria's Secretes body mist or something cus she always smelled stongly fresh. "Hey!" She said when she quickly went to the sink to was her hands. She always took care of the cooking cus I am really bad at that. I am more of like the waitress and the one who organizes everything around which is also pretty weird cus at home I am known as the messy one.
"What would you like to order?" I asked to the lady with the long blonde hair on the first table. "A capuccino " She said coldly and not even looking at me. How rude.
I heard the bakery door open as if someone used all of their strength to slam the door. Suddenly a boy or a man took my arm and pulled me out of the bakery. "Wait! Stop" I couldn't see his face. I was trying to set myself free but he was too strong. "Calm the fuck down!" He finally said relising his tough british accent.
"You?! Again? Could you please stop kidnapping me?!" I yelled.
"Shut up" He sort of whispered-Yelled. He handed me sunglasses and I quickly put them on.
"Where have you been all this time?" I asked. He didn't answer.
"Why didn't you go to photography class?" He didn't answer.
"Why weren't you in your house either?" I kept asking while he did nothing but drag me by the arm on the street.
"Why are you kidnapping me this time?" He didn't answer.
"Where are you gon-" I got interrupting by his strong deep voice "Shit I forgot how many questions you make"
"Yeah, Deal with it." I argued back. I liked him after he kidnapped me for the first time cus I got to know his sensible side but now I kind of hate him. He is completley rude and just.. ugh.
"I swear to god you ask one more question-"
"What! What the fuck are you gonna do?" I said pushing him away. I got tired of his bad boy attitude.
"You think you are strong don't you?" He stopped walking and turned to look at me when he said this.
"I ain't scared of you boy" I said. He grabbed my arm and pulled me really close. He got me so close to his face that my feet where almost in the air cus he is way taller then me. "You should be" He said raising his eyebrows. "Well I'm not" I said acting like I wasn't scared. He put me down and kept dragging me where ever he planned to take me.
"Could you at least tell me what the fuck is going on?" I asked.
"If I tell you will you shut up until we get where we will go?" He said. I hesitated "Yes" I lied. I never shut up and once he explained me there was no way he was going to be able to go back to not explaining me, so whatever.
"This is what's going on" He said taking out a newspaper out of his Blazer's pocket. "What the fuck?" I said oppening my eyes really wide. On the Newspaper cover there was a picture of the day Harry took me to his apartment and it was tittled "Harry Styles, Famous celebrity caught cheating on his wedding day".
"Yeah, Now I have to deal with you before Paparazzi's find you." He said.
"Wait and what are you gonna do with me?"
"You said you wouldn't ask!" He yellled. He got me in a car put my seat belt on and drove.
"Are you gonna kill me? Is that how you are gonna deal with me?" I asked.
"I am not a fucking criminal!" He argued. "I am taking you away for a couple of months, and I have to hide too. I need to think about what I am going to do."
"For a couple of months?! Where are you taking me?" I asked.
"I don't know yet"
"At least I have my stuff with me" I said. I did, luckily. I always wear a little sort of school back bag everywhere including while I work. It has My camara, My cellphone, Extra clothes cus Im messy and I laways end up throwing a glass of coke or somthing over, Underwear and pads.
"Can I turn on the radio?"
"Whatever" He said without taking his eyes of the road.
*
It was already 8:00 pm and harry was still driving. He kidnapped me at about 7:00 am and we haven't eaten anything. He seemed more calmed now so I decided to ask him if we could stop and eat something and so he went in to a Mc Donalds drive through. We ate on the way through. Suddenly "Your insecure don't know what for" Pops on the radio. Harry changes it but i put the song back "I like that song!" I said.
"Baby you light up my world like nobody else.." I sang along. I don't really know who sings this song but I like it. I danced to it and Harry laughed. He was pretty weird cus he got all moddy with me sometimes but then he shows his nice side.
"Who sings that song?" I asked. This made him laugh even more.
"Whats so funny?"
"You don't know who sings this song?" He said in between laughs.
"Is that a bad thing?"
"One Direction" He said giggling.
"Never heard of them but I like that song"
After a few more hours of driving I fell asleep.
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FanfictionWhat happens when Harry Styles runs away on his wedding day? He sneaks into a photography class to be able to hide from paparazzis. In classes he meets Emily, A girl who surprisingly doesn't know who Harry Styles is. What if paparazzis capture them...