Just The Baker Boy

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  • Published: 15 Aug 2012
  • Updated: 19 Jul 2013
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Camille Amaya has always loved the baker boy that worked with her. She worked at Holmes Chapel Bakery side by side every Saturday, until he decided to furfill his dream on becoming the next big singer. A couple years later she has seen the baker boy she'd loved, turn into the hearthrob in a boy band called One Direction. When he comes back home from his world tour and calls her to hang out like they used to would he be the same boy she fell in love with years before?

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3. Time Passes By

Who knew that getting a job at a bakery could be so great? I get free desserts from time to time, my pay is definitely more than what I thought a bakery employee would be, and most of all I'm always with Harry whenever we were working at the same time.

Two months couldn't have gone by faster than it has. It's already March and in two months my friendship with Harry grew so much. He started inviting me to his gigs for White Eskimo and I have to say, Harry's voice is beautiful and soothing to listen to. No wonder he was going to audition for the X-Factor in April.

Now I'm just wiping the windows of the shop while Harry mops the floor of the bakery. "You know that audition I'm doing...for the X-Factor?" Harry asks putting the mop in dirty water in soap. "Yes Harry" I say boringly. "You keep telling it to me and Eleanor . What more about it?" I reply turning my head to the glass I was wiping.

Eleanor Calder was Harry's beautiful brunette friend that he introduced to me. He keeps telling me that I need more girl friends since I don't have any. I thought it would be a terrible idea ,but after he introduced us to each other we pretty much became best friends. My Mami loves the fact of me bringing a friend over to my house just to hang out ,since she always thinks I'm lonely as well. Actually, me and Eleanor are going to the cinema since Eleanor's boyfriend broke-up with her and I'm here to make her better.

Harry interrupted my thoughts and said "I still don't know what song I'm going to sing at my audition." I nod my head and think about a song my father used to sing to me to sleep since it was the first song they heard after my birth.

'Isn't she lovely,

Isn't she wonderful,

Isn't she precious,

Less than one minute old,

I never thought through love we'd be,

Making one as lovely as she,

But isn't she lovely made from love'


I heard it play in my head in my papi's voice and decided to tell him. "How about 'Isn't She Lovely' by Stevie Wonder? My father sung it to me as a child and I think it would really show off your great voice, Harry." I say blushing a bit.

Harry stops mopping and looks at me with his green eyes and smiles with his dimples deep in his cheeks. "That's the song" He looks to the ground and back at me. "Your the best Camille" he runs towards me and embrace me. I smile and embrace him back. He slowly lets go of me while I let go of him. "Come on Harry we have bakery to clean". He nods, his hair shaking with his head like usual, and returns to his mop. He begins to hum the tune of the Stevie Wonder song for the first time out of many.


The day is almost here. Harry Styles's X-Factor audition was tomorrow in Manchester which was about an hour way. We were cleaning out the bakery for closing. Him usually mopping and I wiping the glasses around the bakery. After we finished closing he was going with his family to Manchester tonight, stay at a hotel tonight to be early for tomorrow's audition. "Camille" I heard from the other side of the room. I turned my head finding Harry finished mopping at the floor clean. "Yes Harry?" I replied pushing a strand of hair behind my ear.

"If I actually do make it and possibly become famous I promise I won't forget you. I might even visit time to time!" He said smiling. He turned serious once again and continued "You are an amazing friend and we should definitely keep in touch." I smiled and answered "Of course and none of this 'if'" I say make quotations out of my fingers "Your so talented the judges can't possibly say no. I trust in you to be the best you can be tomorrow." He smiled until we bother heard a honk from the outside of the glass.

"My parents are here to head to Manchester" Harry said flipping his wavy brown hair. We come toward each other and gave a big embrace onto each other. I knew I was going to miss him. He came from being just a little crush to a best friend I kinda still had a crush on ,but more than that he was still an amazing friend that I always could count on.

We let go of each other and he stares into my eyes for the last time while walking out the door, down the stairs towards the small blue car on the road in front of us. I guess today I was closing alone. Before he enters his car he gives a last wave ,goes in the automobile and heads on his way to Manchester.

What I didn't know was how much my baker boy Harry Styles, was going to succeed.

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