They Don't Know About Us

14 year old Elle was a normal freshman in high school. She always dreamed of the day she would meet Mr. right. Who would've known A curly haired, green eyed, British boy could steal her heart in an old stairwell. But can they take everyone's disapproval. Btw i love the song my book is named after its so relatable. Hope you enjoy! Oh and express your opinion this only my 3rd fanfic so i might not make sense most of the time. ~This story is completely finished~

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1. Should I call you creepy stalker guy?

Elle's P.O.V. ~

As i sat on the stairs , endlessly waiting for my cousin to get out of choir I, being extremely bored, took crazy pictures. I was midway into taking an amazingly goofy picture with my tongue out and my eyes squeezed shut while my left hand did some weird rock sign, when I heard a voice say, "Nice face, love." My head snapped back. I saw a pair of red converse at the top of the stairs. My eyes followed the body until i got to a boyish face with a head of curls. "Why thank you." I courtsied for some odd reason. He chuckled.

Pleased with myself for getting a laugh out of him, i kept the conversation going. "So do you have a name or should I call you creepy stalker guy at the top of the stairs?" Once again He laughed as he made his way down the stairs, extending his hand. "Names Harry, but you probably already knew that. Yours?" How did he think i knew him I've never seen him before in my life. In fact does he even go to this school?

"Um, well i didn't know that but anyways you can call me, oh so awesome one but if you want something shorter, try Elle. It's french, stands for girl, I think." I smiled and shook his hand.

"That's a pretty name and I'm quite fluent in french." I laughed. "That's what all boys around here say but they don't really. They just think girls like a french speaking guy." He smiled and lifted his hands. "Guilty is charged, except I'm not a boy from around here." I rolled my eyes. "Well duh you have a British accent. Last time i checked we are in Texas." We both started laughing. Ok i got to admit he was pretty attractive and has a sense of humor. Seems like my kind of guy. "So where are you from originally."

He ran a hand through his hair as if debating whether to tell me or not. "England, to be more exact Holmes Chapel." I nodded my head to let him know i was listening. "Wait, so let me get this straight your from England and You came to a high school in the middle of Texas because...?" Again he ruffled his hair and let out a sigh.

"Me and my friends needed a break so we snuck out and found this high school so we thought it be fun to see what American high schools are like. I'm surprised we haven't gotten caught, yet." I leaned on the wall behind me soaking this in. Maybe he is some stalker guy who has stalker friends too. "How old are you exactly?" He smirked and came closer to me. "18 and counting." Crap, no way is this possible, and i was just starting to like him. I pushed him away. "Ok, flirt. Just to let you know i'm 14, so you might want to watch yourself."

He stepped further back. "Woah your only 14 i thought you were at least 16. But there's only a 4 year difference, so whats the big deal." He started to approach me again. My stomach flipped. I just met this guy. He could be a physco for all i know. "Hold up there buddy lets start on the stranger basis first." I smiled politely. He nodded and took out his cellphone. "You should give me your number, so we can hang out sometime." I shrugged and took his phone. "Done, let me warn you if your some perverted physco, i know karate. Actually i know how to kick, but just warning you." He chuckled. 

Suddenly my cousin emerged from the choir room. "Ya, ready..." She looked up at Harry. "Who's this cutey." She checked him out, while both of us stood there awkwardly. "This is my friend Harry." I glanced over at him to see him smirking. I playfully punched arm. "Nice to meet you, but Elle we need to get going." I nodded and gathered my things. Before i could wave goodbye to Harry took my hand and kissed it. "Until we meet again."

Oh lord here we go!

~Authors note- Hope you enjoyed the first chapter what do you think about the age difference and how old or young would you date let me know in the comments, well goodnight Beauties~

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