Mine (Harry Styles)

Third Person Point Of View

New York City, the city that never sleeps. Harry Styles loves the city. He wakes up every morning at five and drives the two hours it takes to get to New York from his cabin in the woods. Harry doesn't drive to the city to go to work like most people do. Harry doesn't work. He just walks around New York all day, enjoying the company of the millions of strangers who walk to streets. The company of the strangers is the only company Harry ever gets.

Harry is what they considered a 'loner' because he doesn't have any friends, and believe me he's tried to make some, but it never goes to well. Lets just say that Harry is er, different. Harry used to have friends. Now, not so much.

The reason all of Harry ex friends unfriended him is because he is just too possessive. As soon as you become friends with Harry, he'll never want to leave you. He constantly follows you, calls you, and he always wants to hang out with you. It's not Harry's fault, he just wishes that he wasn't so lonely all the time.

Harry now walks around the city, following the crowd, not really caring which direction he goes. As he is walking, he notices a girl across the street from where he is walking. She's the most beautiful girl his eyes have ever seen. She's wearing a royal blue trench coat that hugs her slim figure perfectly and some brown combat boots, and those curls...are just..wow.

Harry can't keep his eyes of her as he walks, causing him to almost run into a fire hydrant. He doesn't even look where he is walking, his eyes are fixed on the girl. He becomes interested in this girl and decides that he has to follow her around the city to see what shes like and what she likes to do.

Harry's mind is filled with curiosity towards this unnamed girl. He soon has an strong urge to know everything about this precious girl. Harry continues to follow her, keeping five steps behind her, but the naive girl never notices that she is being followed. Harry follows her around for half an hour, taking in all of her and her features. He stalks her until she finally stops walking and walks into a small coffee shop.

He follows her in and sits across the coffee shop, where he is in perfect view of the girl but also in a place where she can't see him. He watches as she orders a cup of coffee and a muffin. Harry watches her as she takes out her laptop and a manuscript. She then gets to work. The girl is a book editor shes always reading romance books. She is a hopeless romantic waiting for prince charming to come and sweep her off her feet. Unfortunately for the girl, Harry Styles is no prince charming.

Harry orders a coffee too, so that he doesn't look too suspicious. He sits there, from afar, staring at the girl. If Harry Styles were to be a normal 24 year old like everyone else, he would of approached the girl and he would of had a friendly conversation. Maybe even asking for her number or something along those lines. But Harry is no normal man.

Harry's never been the same, not since the accident. The bartender of the coffee shop catches Harry staring at the girl and he gives him a suspicious look. Harry must look sketchy, just sitting there, staring at the girl. To make himself look less suspicious, he pretends to use his phone. He looks down on his phone, randomly browsing through some of his apps.

After a few seconds of looking at his phone, he looks up towards the direction of the girl to see that she has vanished, she is no longer sitting in her booth next to the window. Harry stands up frantically, looking around the coffee shop, looking for the girl. He realizes that she is no longer there and he runs out of the coffee shop and into the crowded sidewalk. He looks around for a royal blue coat and caramel curls, but the girl is no where to be seen. Harry continues to walk down the street searching for her.

After a minute or so of walking and looking around for his girl, Harry starts to run. He shoves past people, and in return they give him dirty looks. After five minutes of running, Harry finally accepts the fact that she is gone. He starts to walk back to the coffee shop, his head down, defeated because he'll probably never see her again, but Harry is not the one who lets something go so easily, as soon as he sees something he likes, he'll go beyond boundaries to get it. Unfortunately for the poor girl, Harry has gotten a liking for her.

" I will find her, and I will make her Mine"

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