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?


4. Hello again, Harry styles.


Harry demanded the driver to get as fast as he could to his hotel, and soon we were already there. I walked out of the cab and stood there as harry paid for the ride.

Harrys POV

I cant believe I came across Becca. She looked miserable, but for some reason I was attracted to her. She still had that cute innocent smile of hers. Becca didn’t seem alright. It was obvious she needed help. Her face looked awful, full of scars and bruises. I invited her to my place for a while. I had to admit I felt a little guilty, after I broke up with her. She became a whole new person, in a bad way I have to say.

“lets go inside” I said softly. She tried to move but as she moved her leg she tripped and fell to the floor. I held her just in time before that beautiful face of hers hit the ground. “ill drag you inside beautiful” she smiled “thank you harry, you are the best”

Beccas POV

Harry was so sweet with me. He made sure I was okay, he gave me food and clothes. Most importantly love. Harry was with me once again, and he was making me happy

*weeks later*

ive been recovering from my injuries, and harry has been there for me all along.

Although something still was bothering me. Why was he so sweet to me? Why did he care about me? Why?

I couldn’t contain myself so I went up to Harrys room looking for him. I knocked at the door but there was no answer. “Harry are you in there? I asked but still to answer. I opened the door and nobody was inside. I then proceed to enter into his room and then someone came taking me by the waist. Yeah, it was harry. Hes been acting really flirty lately, but I liked it so I just did the same with him.

“Hey babe” I said, “hey princess”

I sat down with a concerned face “is everything alright darling” he asked following me. “yeah, its just that.. well Ive been wondering are we something” wow, really Becca, really. “its just that, I thought you didn’t want me anymore, since you had that opportunity for the band thing and then left me. And now you are here acting so nice. Im confused harry” I said as tears started to run trough my face.

Harry could see the pain in my eyes and proceed to hug me as he rubbed my forehead. “listen Becca, I made a terrible mistake by leaving you. When I did you had no idea how much pain it caused me, I hurt me so much. I tried finding you again but I couldn’t. And then when I finally saw you on that street in those conditions, it broke my heart Becca. I just want you to be happy, happy by my side. Im sorry that hurt you, but I want you back. Could you give me another chance Becca, please?” he said with puppy eyes.

Yeah, yes, of course. It was true he hurt me, but Harry also made me feel loved. I needed that feeling, I needed him. “I love you Harry styles” I said without hesitating. “I love you to Rebecca Bronson”

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