I run faster, closing my eyes from all the couples and there fancy love. Suddenly I bump into someone hard, landing hard on the floor painfully. I open my eyes, to see a cute curly haired boy; he looks at me then gives me his hand. I ignore his hand and get up by myself. I rub my throbbing elbow, grazed and bruised purple, rubbing it painfully. My eyes met the boy's, and I suddenly felt like I had seen him before. Suddenly a image flashes back to me.
"Are you ok? I am so sorry, I didn't see you" the boy cries out inspecting my elbow worryingly. I look at him thinking he's lying, but he looks genuinely upset. Is this Harry, the same Harry who was my best friend, but had to move school because of my mum job? It was hard leaving Harry, a mistake. I realized now the biggest mistake of my life.
"I'm Fine, just a bruise and it was my fault, I was running closed eyes" I explained.
"Why? May I ask" the curly haired boy inquired.
"Getting away from all the couples smooching everywhere, god, so where's your girlfriend?" I asked checking him.
I felt a tingly feeling, like I was flying in cloud nine. He looked about 18 and looked quite fit, the curly brown hair making him look like a cute child.
"I haven't got one, I'm single" the boy murmured anxious embarrassed blushing red. I smile, I didn't know boys blush, and he looks really cute blushing.
"Really I mean a really hot guy like you, would have millions of girls falling for you" I exclaimed then realized what I said.
"None of the girls here are my type, all so girly, I'd like a girl more like you" Harry replied back. I blushed like a beetroot then gazed into his warm brown eyes. I felt a ting of excitement, he made me felt different.
"Happy Valentines Day by the way, I'm Harry Styles" the curly haired boy introduced handing me a lollipop.
"Happy Valentines Day, you too I'm Kayleigh but call me Kay-Kay, all my friends do" I mumbled embarrassed.
"Kay-Kay, a gorgeous name for a gorgeous girl" Harry flirted I breathed in scent of his perfume.
"I haven't really got anything" I whispered back taking the lollipop.
"I" Harry began to say.
"Think" I continued, gazing at him.
"I" Harry whispered, hand in hand.
"Love" I exclaimed, coming closer to him, till I was standing right in front of him.
"You" we chorused, gripping tightly into each others hands. Then realizing we were like the other couple, how funny is this world?
Harry hugged me tightly, I felt safe in his arms, like nothing could hurt me. I felt loved and wanted to stay in his arms forever. I watched the tree's dance in the wind; other couples looked at us happily then back at their partner, their eyes all dreamy, focused on each other. I shivered in the cold, for early February it was cold. Harry took off his blue jacket and put it on me. I put it on, it smelled of Harry, so intoxicating, like under a spell. Suddenly we inched closer for a kiss, I closed my eyes. Then I felt something cold on my face, I opened my eyes to see Harry running away. I wiped the snow off my face, and then began running toward Harry, he looked at me cheekily, then continued running.
"I'll get you Styles" I yelled, picking a massive snowball and throwing it at Harry. I watched it splat on his curly brown hair.
"You did not do that" he shouted picking me up and throwing me on a blanket of snow.
He lay on top of me. I heard his heart beat fast, he panted deeply.
"Say you love me" Harry exclaimed acting angrily, brushing a strand of my brown hair.
"No" I groaned watching his eyes look at me hungrily.
"Say you love me" Harry repeated, trying to kiss me.
"I love" I began to say, and felt Harry inching toward me.
Then pushed Harry onto the snow, watching him land on the snow.
"Snowballs" I yelled running, glancing back to see him running toward me.
"Kayleigh, come back here" he shouted.
Suddenly I looked back to see a dark blue car, speeding fast toward Harry.
"Harry" I screamed in horror loudly, turning back.
I wake up, drenched in the rain, my hair all wet. Why did I think about Harry, not Niall, and why such a horrible nightmare.
I shiver in the cold, I needed to get a job. I walked down the street, and popped in the nearest shop, a sweet shop.
Their was an old man at the counter, he smiled at me.
"Would you like anything, sweetie" he asked.
"Do you have any jobs" I inquire.
"You don't want to work for me, I'm going to retire soon, theirs a restaurant opposite, I reckon you ask there" the man replies.
"Thanks" I mumble.
I walk out on to the street, a girl my age, points at me, like she recognizes me.
"You're that girl who cheated on Niall, that s***" " the girl shouts.
I run to the restaurant, hoping no one else recognizes me, trying not to cry. A woman stands by the counter, with curly blonde hair, and too much make up plastered over her face. She takes a cigarette out, then looks at me.
"Do you have a job" I ask.
"Sure, I'm Shirley, you can work here from tomorrow, every day 1pm to 8pm, 10 pounds an hour, take it or leave it" the woman mumbles.
"Sure" I reply.
"Here's the uniform" Shirley exclaims, handing me a black dress.
"Thanks" I mumble, walking out.
Now I had a job, I just needed a place to stay. I walked over to the apartment opposite, a young guy stood outside. He had glossy black hair, and eyes as dark as midnight. He looked at me, then smiled.
"Do you have a place to stay" I ask.
"Sure, their a apartment, on the bottom flat, one room, 100 pounds a week" the boys answers.
"Sure" I reply, handing him a hundred pound note, he leads me to a room.
I look inside, it's pretty, not as massive as the boy's room, but it felt quiet. I dropped my suitcase on the floor.
"Thanks, I;m Kayleigh" I reply.
"Damien, beware the old lady upstairs, she flushes the toilet every 5 minutes" Damien mumbles.
Suddenly the toilet flushes. I laugh, just as he said. I would just have to get on with my life, away from everyone else, I could be the new me.
I looked outside, wondering about Kayleigh, how was she? Was she okay, where was she staying? I glanced outside, every few minutes.
"Niall, she'll be fine" Harry mumbles, like he knows what I'm thinking.
"are you sure" I ask.
"I'm sure, she's not a baby, you know" Harry answers.
"I just miss her" I mumble.
"You'll find her" Harry replies.
I hope so, I couldn't think of living without her, I realized my mistake. My soul mate, I knew fate or destiny will bring us together, it just had to.