"Wake up, love." I heard mom say beside me on the bed, patting my back.

"Mhhh..." I groaned as I hug my pillow tightly, refusing to wake up.

"Luke is outside waiting for you, he said you guys are going somewhere?"

That caused me to immediately sit up, and furiously nod my head. "Yeah, we are! I forgot... I need to get ready." I quickly said, crawling over to the edge of the bed and stood up.

"Where?" Mom asked, lifting her eyebrow. I need to lie... Shit, I'm terrible at lying but oh well. Let's give it a shot. One lie won't hurt.

"Uhhh... We're gonna go to... The mall." I nervously lied, hoping she would buy it.

She looked suspiciously at me before she nodded. "Okay..." She looked unsure but I know she was trying to shrug it off.

I sighed in relief before I turn around and went into the bathroom to take a shower and do my necessities.

I straightened my jacket before I walk out of my room. I quickly rushed downstairs to the living room to see Luke sitting on the couch typing something on his phone. Probably his new girl.

"Let's go, Luke." I say as I walk over to him.

He looks up at me with a cheeky smile. "You look adorable with your pink fluffy jacket." he says as his eyes trailed up and down my body.

"It's not fluffy." I protested. I should've just worn my old jacket.

"It is." He chuckled.

"Stop wasting my time and let's go." I demanded, crossing my arms over my chest.

He laughed, standing up. "Okay princess."

"Don't call me that." I muttered as I glare at him.

He shook his head before he grabbed my hand, catching me off guard and pulled me to the front door.

The car stopped, signalling that we already arrived at the asylum. I got a little nervous, I don't know why but I'm pretty sure it has a lot of reasons. What am I going to tell Harry? I know he won't answer me and I can't force him since I'm just a girl.

"Hey! Are gonna get out or what?" I heard Luke say beside me, snapping me out of my thoughts. I look beside me to see him already opening the passenger's door for me.

"Sorry..." I mumbled before I got out.

We walked over to the asylum and went inside. I feel like throwing up already.

"Where do you think we should go?" Luke asked beside me.

I look around searching for someone to ask. My eyes then landed on a woman who was wearing a nurse uniform.

"We should ask her." I answered as I pointed over to the woman.

He nodded before we walk over to her. "Uhh... Excuse me." I said, loud enough for her to hear. She turns around to face me. "Yes?"

"Can I visit... Harry?" I asked, hoping that there's only one Harry in this asylum since I don't know his last name.

"You mean, Harry Styles?" She raised an eyebrow.

Oh man... I don't know. "Ye-yes." I replied unsurely. I might as well try.

She stared at me suspiciously. "Aren't you too young to come here?"

"I have an adult with me." I say, glancing at Luke.

She nodded. "Okay, you can visit Styles since no one really visits him, you're actually the first."

"How about his family?" I asked, curiously.

"He doesn't have a family. Are you related to him?"

"No, I'm just a friend." I replied. I feel a little bad for him, I mean, how would you feel if your own family won't visit you, especially in a place like this. I think Harry is not that bad at all. He just had rough times.

"Well, follow me." She then turns around and began walking to Harry's ward, me and Luke following behind her.

"I thought you were going to visit your dad?" Luke asks me.

"No, I'm not,"

"Who's Harry?"

"He's no one important."

"Then why are you visiting him? He's crazy. I thought you hate crazy people."

He's annoying me... I doubt Harry is crazy. I mean he wasn't even acting crazy when we talked yesterday. "Can you just shut up?" I harshly asked him.

"Wow! You're acting tough princess. But, okay, you go talk to your crazy friend while I just go out and wait for you, yeah?" He sarcastically said.

"That's a good idea." I mumbled.

He shrugs before he walks away. I sighed, catching up with the nurse. What am I going to say. I can't say hi or hello. I mean that would be awkward. I should just ask him directly, that would be less awkward or it wouldn't be awkward at all, hopefully.

"We're here." I heard the nurse say, snapping me out of my thoughts.

"Harry's highly dangerous, so I suggest you don't go too near him." She reminds me as she starts to open the ward.

I nodded. "Okay." I've been near to him yesterday, maybe too near. I mean, I just fell on top of him and he didn't even do anything to me, so I also highly doubt that he's highly dangerous. He just acted like a normal person.

"I'll be right behind you at all times, so don't worry." She reassured me, though, I don't need reassurance from her. I would appreciate it if she just leaves us both alone to talk.

The door opened, revealing a topless Harry sitting on the bed, playing with his fingers. He has plenty of tattoos which scared me a little. Mom said that guys who have tattoos are very dangerous and a very bad influence to people. But, I believe that not all guys who have tattoos are bad.

Harry looks up at me with a shock expression. I guess he wasn't expecting me to visit him, well why would he. His eyes widened but as soon as his eyes landed on the nurse behind me, he looks away from me. What's wrong with him?

I glanced behind me to see the nurse smiling at me, but it looked like it was fake. I look back to Harry who was staring down at his lap, ignoring me. I tried to walk closer to him but the nurse grabbed my arm. "Not too close." She reminds. I'm not even that close to him.

Something is not right here... I remember what happened when I visited dad yesterday. Dad was about to talk to me but nurse Hayley interrupted him... And now, Harry's acting weird and very quiet. Is it also because of the nurse? Everything is absolutely not right.

"Your time is up, miss. We should go out now." I heard the nurse say behind me, placing her hand on my shoulder.