Amelia's POV

Its been 2 weeks since I've said yes to re-marrying Harry... I don't know why i said yes. I think its because no matter where i go. He finds me. Even when i tell him to leave me alone. He finds me. It's like he has eyes everywhere... I'm more scared then anything. I mean... Sure. I might love him. But i don't think I'm in love with him. Is he IN love with me? Is that why he keeps coming back? Well. If anything, if he did love me. He wouldn't put me in house arrest. I haven't left this house since. He brings dinner home, he buys me clothes... that I'm sure are actually stolen...

"Hey babe. I'm going out. Need anything?'

"No. I'm... I'm fine. Thanks." I said looking out the window

"Don't worry. Your safe in here." He said giving me a kiss on the cheek

Harry has gone out every day. Almost the whole night. Sometimes, he comes home wasted and wants me to give him head. And if i don't. He gets angry. I know... I sound like a slut. But hey, on the plus side. I'm still a virgin! I wonder how long he will be out tonight. Oh wait! I'm so stupid! He's been going out because Christmas is pretty much next week! Haha silly me. I don't have much to do. All i do is eat and watch TV. I've gained at least 6 pounds.

"Okay Amelia. Lets go look around." I said to myself

Bryson dropped off a couple boxes last week. Harry told me strictly not to look in side them. His words exactly 'Amelia. I swear to the heavens if you look in here. I'm pretty much going to have to kill you.' He has a weird sense of humor. He is always telling me knock knock jokes. There not that funny... actually, there stupid. But he is so cuutee when he tells them and wait's for me to laugh. Well. Hell. I walked over to the bed and got down on my knees. I looked under the bed and pushed around some rubber boxes to find the cardboard boxes.

"Ah! Here we are!"

Okay. Lets see what Harry has to hide. I looked around in the box. Nothing but a gun in a plastic bag, a old dried out rose, paper articles, pictures of a funeral, a house key with the name Becca printed in it and a ring. Is Becca his sister? Oh here are a few pictures...


"Amelia?"

Shit Harry.

"Ahh.. in here babe."

"What are you doing on the.... Amelia. Did you look in the boxes? I fucking told you not-"

"No!!! I didn't... Harry?"

"Ha... Did you just raise your voice at me? Did you just fucking raise your voice at me? Tell me im dreaming"

"No. It's just.... Do you have a sister?"

"What? Yeah. I do. Why?"

"You never really mentioned your family." I said trying to push the boxes back under the bed
"Yeah well. They hate me. And I.... hate them."

"So you do have a sister. Whats her name?"

"Why does it fucking matter." He said taking out a cigarette.

"I just want to know!" I said jumping on the bed

"Ugh, Fine, Get down. Her name is Gemma. Happy?"

"Oh... Gemma. Thats pretty. Why are you back?"

"Why so many damn questions?"

I got off the bed and kissed him, as soon as i did that i took his cigarette out of his hand and started to smoke it.

"Wow wow wow. Since when do you smoke?"

"I've had some time to smoke, while you were gone" I said sitting down winking at him



"Say. Why don't we do something fun."

"Oh yeah? Like what? Me sucking your dick?"

"Don't be a smart bitch. How about we go out."

"LIKE ON A DATE?" I said jumping up in his arms

"Yes. Like a date. Now go get ready. I'll be back to pick you up"

"Oh my god! I can't wait! I have't gone out on a date since you first asked me to marry you!! I can't wait! Oh Harry! i love you, i love you, i love you!!!!"

I ran away to excited for life. Harry started laughing at me. I fell on the floor and tripped over his boxes. And everything fell out...

"Hahaha Amelia! Are you okay... You went threw it?!" he said walking over to me

"No. No! I fell over them!"

"Why are they close enough for you to fall over? I put them deep under my bed. You took them out while i was gone. Didn't you, you conniving little snake" He spat

"No! No!"

Harry came over and grabbed my hair. He dragged me across the room to the closet.

"I told you. Not. To. Touch it. Now. Your. Going to. Pay." He said searching for something

"Harry I-" He kicked me in the face

"Shut up! Shut up! I told you no!"

He finally found what he was trying to find. He dragged me into the bathroom and hand cuffed my wrist. And the other to the door handle.

"Now. I'll be back later. Behave please. I love you." He said kissing my forehead leaving the apartment.

"Harry?? Harry!!!!"

Niall's POV

I still haven't told Harry about me and Amelia... I should probably do that. I put my pants on and grabbed my keys. God im hungry. I stopped at nandos and ordered a burger and a shake. Much better. I have no idea where he lives though... What's Bryson's number again? Oh yeah,

"Hey man. Where does Harry live?"

"Uh... the apartments. I dont know which one though."

"Oh okay thanks. I'm going to go tell him about me and Amelia."

"Oh shit. ha good luck mate."

I drove around until i found the apartments. I went into the main office to ask where he lived. The women at the front desk looked around 65 or so. Kind of big. Had short white hair and red lipstick on.

"Hi, I uh, was wondering where i could find a Harry Styles"

"Harry... Styles? Um... No one in the guest log is signed in as Harry Styles."

"Oh.. uh. How about Amelia Sterwood?"

"Yes. Go up to floor 3B and they are the first door to the right."

"Thanks"

"You have a beautiful Irish accent" she said winking at me

"....Thank you!"

That was weird. I hate when older people try to hit on me. Ugh. Happens all the time... I guess you could say its my Irish charm. Okay... where is this room. Ah here it is. I knocked on the door. But no response. Ah the lad most be off with his las. I started to walk away but i had this strange feeling i shouldn't leave...

"Uh... Hello. Harry? It's me. Niall." I said knocking on the door

No response. I started to walk away again but this time i heard a faint scream

"Ohhh at a boy!!!" I said hitting the wall and laughing

"NIALL!!!"

Oh shit. Why is Amelia screaming my name when having sex with Harry?!

"HELP ME!"

What? I walked over to the door and tried to open it. Shit. It's locked.

"Hold on Amelia!"

"Hurry!"

I ran down the stairs and found the women at the front desk

"Hey, hello! Can i have a spare key to the Sterwood room!?"

"Sorry i cant do that" She said smirking at me

"Please. I need it, You see i have a gift for them. But i can't get in."

"Well lover boy. why don't we talk about this alone."

"What the fuck? No bitch."

I pushed her to the side and searched for the key.

"AHH!! GOT IT!!!

I ran up the steps and back to her room.

"Don't worry Amelia. I have you."

I ran inside and looked for her I yelled her name and she finally answered. I took a step in side the bedroom and there was paper everywhere. I looked around and no sign of her.

"In the bathroom!"

I opened the door and she screamed her head off.

"Oh my god! I'm sorry!" I said kneeing down next to her,

"The key! It's up there!"

I grabbed the key and took her into my arms. And she just laid there. She started to cry. I didn't know what to do. I get kind of awkward in these situations.


"It's okay princess... I'm here. I'm here." I said stroking her hair

I helped her up and walked her over to the bed. I took out my phone and started to dial.
"Who are you calling?"

"Harry. First he needs to know about us, And he needs to know i found you like this."

As soon as i finished my sentence my phone was thrown across the room.

"No! Don't. I uh already told him and.. I did this to myself..."

"What? How? You also have a huge mark on your face." I said reaching to her cheek
"Well I was trying out these new hand cuffs. And well. I left the key a little to far from where i was. And when i tried to get it.... I fell and hit my face."


I couldn't help. I let out the biggest laugh ever. That is the funniest thing I have ever heard!


"Okay Amelia. Where is Harry?"

"He went out."

Wow. I should really make a move on her.

"Oh... When will he be back?"

"I don't know. So leave."

She started to push me out but i turned around and kissed her. I grabbed her and picked her up on to me. I pulled her hair and put her on the couch. I grabbed her boobs and started to kneed them. She seemed a little hesitant.


"Niall! Stop! Please! Get out!"

"Sh... Harry won't be home for a little bit"

"No! Now!!"

"Sh Amel-"

Harry's POV

I grabbed his neck and smashed him into the table next to the couch. I grabbed his arm and dragged him to the wall. I took out my knife and put it up to his neck,

"Give me a reason why i shouldn't kill you."

"I.. Uh.. mate. Amelia Locked herself up in the bathroom. And when i came by i heard her and got a key to save her thinking you got robbed. But it so happens that she did it to herself trying out the cuffs for you tonight. Quite kinky if you ask me. And i couldn't help myself mate and I'm horribly sorry."

"Did. You just say. She did it to herself. She told you that?"

"Yes. She told me she was testing them out to use for tonight. And she put the key to far for her reach and when she tried to get them she fell and hit her face. And she tried to get me out and i wasn't being a good friend. And that's when you came in."

"Get out."

Before he got up I sliced his face. He ran out so fast he forgot his keys. I picked them up and threw them outside the room. I turned to Amelia and glared at her. She looked so frightened. I walked over and picked her off the ground.

"Are you alright?"

"Uh... yes...?"

"Here. I bought this for you. Because i trust you."

"What... Harry I."

"No. I trust you. Take it."

I handed her the phone and went into the bedroom

"Amelia, help me with this?. I bought you a outfit for tonight, clean yourself up. Be ready in 20?"



"Yes sir..." She said looking down

"hey hey hey... Baby. I love you. I will never hurt you." I said smiling at her

She looked at me and smiled only a little. Whats her problem? At least i didn't kill her. I hope she doesn't look in that box. I don't know what i would do if she found out i killed my last girl friend. Amelia walked out and she looked drop dead gorgeous. I walked over and swooped her off her feet.

"So. Mrs. Styles. Where do you want to go? Anywhere you have been dying for?" I said kissing her cheek

"Well. How about just a nice restaurant..?"

"Sure!" I took her hand and started for the door

"Oh wait. I forgot my phone. I'll meet you in the car."

I let go and walked to the car. As soon as i shut my door Amelia came walking out.

"So babe. Listen to this one. Knock knock?"

"ugh.. Harry... who's there?"

"Orange!"

"Orange... who.."

"Orange you glad we're getting married?"



"Was that not a funny one?"

"Sure."

"Or your not glad we're getting married..."

"Both."


I looked back at the road and tried not to cry. I can't help it. I know im a horrible person. But I'm trying. We got to the restaurant and without putting the car in park Amelia got out. I caught up to her and held her hand.

"Amelia!! Hold my handd!!!" I begged

"Ugh."

She grabbed my hand and we walked in

"Hi, 2 please."

"Okay. that will be a 10 minute wait. Name?"

"Sterwood"

We sat down and she let go of my hand. I placed my head down on her shoulder and played with her hair. She nudged away and took out her phone to add numbers. I got closer and put my head on her leg and laid there.

"Harry. You look like a child. get off of me."

"Loveee meee!!"

"Harry!"

I took her phone and squeezed her and gave her love bites all over her. She started to laugh and then she snorted. That made me die laughing


"Shut up Harry!" She playfully punched me

"Sorry hunny." I gave her a playful slap on her leg

"Your table is ready."

Way to ruin the fun bitch. We sat down and it was so nice. Candle lit dinner with a white table cloth and black chairs. She looked stunning. Her hair was up, with a beautiful black dress. God. I love her.

"So... Harry."

"Yes my dear?"

"Um, when that box fell. I saw a name..."

"And..."

"Who is she?"


"I can't tell you."

"Why not. If you loved me you would? Should i be worried?"

"No. Don't let her ruin this night."

"Okay... I just wish i could trust you... the way you trust me.."

"What the hell is that supposed to mean?"

"Well. i can't trust you if i don't know who this girl is."

"Fine. If you must know. Her name is Becca. She was my ex. She died-"

"Oh no more!! No need to talk about it. It must pain you baby. I'm sorry I asked."

She looked down and took a sip out of her drink. I watched her. Am i in love with her? No. I can't be...

"Oh hey, Heather is having her annual Christmas party next week.... we should go!"

"No."

"Oh.. okay. I just thought it would be fun."

"Why don't you go by yourself."

"No. I want you to go with m- ZAYN!!!"

Amelia's POV

I got up and ran over to him. I just wanted to make sure he was okay.
"Zayn! Thank god your okay I-"

"Um... I'm not Zayn... Ha my name is Colban. But you can call me Cole. Cole Briggs."


"Oh.. gee. I'm sorry. I'm so embarrassed. Hi, I'm Amelia Sterwood."

We shook hands and smiled at each other. Wow. He was very nice looking. Black hair. Glasses. Tall. Beautiful smile. He really did look like Zayn.

"Hi! I'm Riley Briggs! You so pretty! Oh my goodness!"

"I like you. Haha"

"Amelia." Harry grabbed my arm looking straight into Cole's eyes.
"Oh. Hello there Harry." Cole said smiling

"What the fuck are you doing here? I'm surprised you can pay for a place like this." Harry spat

"Ha please. I am the richest guy in town. I hope your speaking for yourself. I mean, how does a boy like you get to take a girl like this out" He said grabbing my hand and spinning me

Harry looked heated. He grabbed my waist and pulled me back to his side.

"Come on Amelia."

I'm so confused. He is giving up? He isn't going to punch him in the face? We started to walk back to the table until Cole opened his mouth.

"Oh Harold. Riley said she had a great time with you. Those hickeys look big. And so do hers. But not as big as the ones i gave Becca."

"Thats it. ME, YOU OUTSIDE NOW." Harry yelled in his face

Harry grabbed Cole by the shirt and pulled him into the back of the restaurant. Riley and I joined hands and ran with them. Even though i don't know her. I felt safe.

"Oh god. I can't believe this. I can't believe he mentioned Becca!" Riley said as we were running

"Wait. why is it a big deal?" I said stopping

"He hasn't told you? Well Harry and Becca were in love. They were going to get married and everything. Even though he was only 16. Becca was this ruthless girl who was exactly like Harry. Smoked. Did drugs. Killed people-"

"Harry killed people!?"

"Yes. And so, Becca, Harry and some kid named Bryson would have three sums. And the day they were supposed to, Becca sneaked off and Bryson followed her. He called Harry. And next thing you know. Harry was right there with a gun, and a bullet through Becca's head and Cole's dick in her vagina."

"What.... He killed her?"

"Yes."

"......I. I did the same. But i wasn't having sex. I cheated."

"You're lucky. He must be in love with you. Harry is ruthless. He could watch someone bleed out"

I looked at her still hand in hand. My mind was going crazy. I don't know how to feel. Should i be scared? Or glad he didn't kill me?

"NO DONT!"

"I'M SICK OF YOU AND YOUR SNOODY ASS. HOW DARE YOU SPEAK OF BECCA"

I looked at Riley and we ran to the screaming. It seemed as if everything was going in slow motion. The running, the screaming, my heart. It felt like a dream. Please Amelia. Wake up. I let go of Riley's hand i took of my shoes. I had to run faster to find Harry and Cole.

"HARRY! PLEASE!"

"NO. NO. GET OUT OF MY HEAD. I WONT LET IT HAPPEN AGAIN!"

"WHAT WOULD BECCA THINK OF THIS?"

"NOOOO......SHE WOULD ENCOURAGE IT."

"Harry. Look at me. God. PLEASE MATE!"

"NO! I've been waiting to do this for a long time. Cole Briggs."

I was out of breath. I looked down a dark alley way and saw Harry and Cole. Me and Riley ran down. Again. Everything was in slow motion. My legs were heavy. My heart was beating so fast. My mind was going berserk. I saw A dark figure. It was Harry. I saw Cole. In front of him begging. I saw Harry raise his arm only a little bit.

"H..A..R..R..Y..!!"

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