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?


7. Getting ready.

"Wake up beautiful!" I heard Harry's as his hands gently moved me back and forth! "Today is gonna be a busy day so get going" A smile was traced in my face as I got excited, still wondering where was he taking me " breakfast is on the table, I made it myself" he said with a proud grin. I replied with a deep laugh, Harry never cooked, so it surprised me a little. I opened the door and walked down the stairs with excitement while my hands rubbed my eyes due to the  sunlight which passed through the windows with intensity.

Harry's POV
Becca was so beautiful. One of my favorite things in the world was admiring that beautiful face of hers. The way her eyes looked so angelic and pure in the morning.  She looks so innocent. nobody ever made me feel like this before. I think I'm really falling for her.

I planned the day carefully, since everything must turn out perfect.  the only thing that worried me was the boys. I really hoped they and Becca would get along. Not seeing them really made me feel incomplete. This was the perfect way to be with both and hopefully, have a great time together. I stood there with a blank stare. So many thoughts invaded my mind.

Becca's POV
I noticed harry didn't follow me as I walked down the hall so i decided to turn to see what's taking Harry for so long. “hey baby, is everything alright?” i said worried, as i noticed he looked concerned. “Its nothing love, come on, lets go eat something” his soft lips created a curved line that calmed my worries. He came along and drag me by the waist, softly hugging me from behind, as a little blush started to burst in my cheeks.

“So where are we going love?” I couldn't handle it anymore. Harry smiled teasingly, “you'll see cutey, be patient”. I whined a little but eventually accepted he wouldn't tell me anything. Damn he was good at keeping secrets.
which dress? I asked Harry holding two dresses. At my right I had this bright red skater skirt dress, as for my left I held a blue lace dress. Both of them were reasonably short and cute. Harry smiled, I bet his mind could imagine me using one of those dresses.


hey guys, i'm sorry for the short chapter but in order to continue I thought it would be nice to make a contest cause i'd like to add some new characters to the story meaning you could be included in it! so yeah basically if you want to enter the contest you simply have to write a small paragraph continuing this chapter and comment done once you've done it :) I love you everyone and I really hope you participate

also I hope you are linking the story so far Xx.

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