Do you remember summer 09?

Harry Styles was my everything. But it’s been almost 3 years when we last saw each other. Why couldn’t I move on? I heard he had already. Harry was on a band now. It was just so hard to let go. I'm 18 and homeless. Worst part of it all, i used to have a great life, but that curly boy showed up and changed everything. I thought everything was lost. But one day as i walked down the cold streets of London, i saw him again. Followed by some girls and paparazzi. Would he recognize me?


10. Don't worry, he needs time.



i felt a hand reaching my arm. "stop crying" my head raised. another member from the band, I could tell by the way he looked. His hair was dark, and his eyes were deep brown. He was clearly from the band. "get up honey, you cant stay here." his deep masculine voice said as a large hand reached out helping me get up. "Im Zayn, by the way" “what do you want” I replied, still crying as my voice trembled “its okay honey, come with me” he offered me his hand politely not in a flirty way but in a desperate attempt to help a devastated women. Although my mind said no, my hand raised to reach Zayn´s. He smiled and dragged me out of the crowd. Soon I found myself inside a beautiful red ferrari. Zayn closed the passenger door and headed to open his. Once we both sat awkwardly, he gave me a smile, and I got no other option but to fake a weak one too as a reply.


A sudden realization burst into my mind. What was I doing there? I should go look for Harry? I need him. “sorry Zayn but I cant stay here, I need to look after Harry” “wait” Zayn shouted desperately holding my wrist. “I know Harry. You should probably give him some space. You know, to clear his mind” “But nothing happened, it was all an accident” I said struggling to get myself out of the car desperately. “trust me, I wont hurt you” “But, where am even I going to stay now” I replied harshly “thats why Im here Becca, Im here to help. I wont hurt you or anything like that” his voice reached a state of calmness “why do you even care” I said looking deeply into his dark brown eyes “Harry made us promise, that if something ever happened, someone from the band should take care of you. You make Harry happy, and seeing Harry happy is something all the band wants to see, and Im guessing thats what you want to see as well, don’t you?” 



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