crumble | h.s

{completed}

"I want to go home." I plead.

"Do you? Because Lydia, I will take you home myself if that's what you want." He says lowly. I knit my brows together in confusion. He takes another step toward me.

"But, don't you remember? There's people out there, Lydia." He steps right up to me and tucks a piece of my hair behind my ear. "People who want to hurt you." he continues. I feel tears well up in my eyes as I let out a sharp exhale. Harry leans down so that his lips are right next to my ear and I tremble in pure terror.

"And this time..." I feel him speak against my ear.

"I won't be there to save you." he whispers darkly.

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~crumble ; verb
-to break apart into small fragments especially over a period of time due to deterioration. ~

loving him meant risking everything. he was trouble and she knew it... but it was so hard to stay away.

Harry Styles is a criminal. He has criminal friends and lives a criminal lifestyle. Lydia White has been a good girl her whole life. A twist of fate causes the two of them to meet. Lydia falls for Harry but soon discovers who he is. Now, he has enemies out to get him...and her.