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?


9. Please, dont.



"Ill be right back" said Harry, leaving me with the desire of another deep sweet kiss. I rolled my eyes and checked once again his beautiful curly hair as he went down stairs.


"Hello there" a sweet irish accent spoke from behind "hi Niall" I said turning around to reach his beautiful smile. You could tell by the way he looked, Niall was having a blast. His hair was messy and his skin a bit sweaty. A strong fragrance radiated from his heated skin. Its was a sweet yet very masculine cologne, very captivating. As my nose concentrated on his deep and interesting aroma, I couldn’t help but notice a bit of an alcohol smell coming from his mouth. My mind was so into exploring all this interesting scents coming from the blonde, that I had barely notice how close we both were, physically. 


Niall laughed “whats wrong” as he came closer resting his right hand on my shoulder. I couldn’t help it but blush “Sorry Niall, I was just distracted” “by me?” he said, giving me a big grin as he came closer. I rolled my eyes on the silliest way possible. The short space between me and Niall started to bother me a little. Why was Harry taking so long? “Is everything alright beautiful?” Niall said giving me a flirty look “Yeah, just looking for Harry, have you seen him around?”

 “no babe, but don’t worry ill make sure you still have a good time ” he said now leaning towards me.


His lips softly brushed against mine. I wanted to stop him, but all this crazy happening had me shocked. Why is Niall kissing me. Of course he drank a little, but I was more than convinced he wasn’t drunk. Besides, Niall had a girlfriend, and I have a boyfriend too. My whole entire body froze as I could hear a shout coming across the room “Becca, what are you doing?” “Niall, get of her man. What is wrong with you”


Niall quickly came closer as he spoke into my ear “I want you so bad Becca”. His voice gave me shivers. This was wrong, I couldn’t help it but to get him off me as I then run towards Harry. My arms wide opened expecting would do the same, tears suddenly run through my face “don’t get any closer Becca” he shouted at me. Harry could be so sweet at times. However, his angry side was something that I barely had to presence, and when it appeared, it was scary. It frightened me. “but Harry” I spoke, grabbing his wrist as hard as I could “This is not what it looks like, he forced me Harry, I wa-” “Stop Becca, I don’t have time for your bullshit”


He pulled his wrist and walked away, as I stood there. Watching his skinny figure fading away in the crowd. A crowd that surrounded us witnessing what had just happened,.I fell to the ground. Both of my knees felt weak as my eyes were drowning. I stood there hopelessly.


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