Imagine dating a boy who is a pop sensation. No, not Justin Bieber. Not Cody Simpson either. I'm talking about Harry Styles. You know, from One Direction? Sammy understands how it feels. She met Harry at a signing and they instantly fell in love with each other. But love isn't that easy. Harry has to leave to tour soon but hasn't told Sammy yet because he doesn't know how to. When he does leave, Sammy never leaves her house, either staring at her computer screen or watching television. A rumor spreads that Taylor Swift and Harry began dating when they were in New York City for one of their concerts. Sammy hears about it and is devastated. He promised he wouldn't cheat. He lied.


3. Meeting At The Park.

I woke up to the sound of my phone beeping. I groan, sit up slightly, and pick up my phone. "Someone texted me?" I look to who texted and read the text. 

"Hey, it's Harry if you didn't realize. Today at 1 PM, think you can meet us at the park?"

I smile and start texting back. "Ok. Can my sister come?" I wait for a little while before I get a text back. 

"I kind of just wanted you to come, babe. ;)"

I bite down on my lower lip and smile before texting back. "Fine. I'll tell her no. I didn't want her to come anyways. Haha." I stood up from my bed and headed to the bathroom. Before I stepped inside the bathroom, I heard a noise coming from my sister's room. 

"Stephannie, what are you doing?" I yell across the hall. Waiting for an answer, I grab onto the handle for the bathroom. I hear another noise from her room before I see her running out of the room, coming towards me. 

"What did he say? What did he say? Can I come?" she squeals in my face, jumping up and down. 

"I'm sorry, Steph. He said no," I tell her slowly. I was afraid she was going to scream and fall to the floor. Don't worry, it's normal. Okay, maybe you should worry.

"Aww, why?" she whines, sticking her bottom lip out.

"He didn't say. I'm sorry, love," I tell her, walking into the bathroom. When I start brushing my teeth, I hear Stephannie scream and run to her room. Sighing, I spit out some of the toothpaste and rinse my mouth out. I look up at the mirror and cringe. "I need some make-up, now." I grab my make-up bag and grab some of my make-up out.

When I finish in the bathroom, I quickly walk to my room. I check the time. "12:45? I don't have much time!" I run to my closet and take out the first shirt and pants. I slip them both on and head out to the living room. I see Stephannie laying down on the couch, making quiet sobbing noises. "Oh, Stephannie," I say walking up to her. "It's okay."

"No, it's not! Harry Styles said that I can't hang out with him and the boys. My life is over," she stutters out. 

I sigh. "I promise you your life isn't over. I'll try to see if they can come over, okay?" 

She looks up at me with a small smile on her face. "Really?"

"Yeah. Just promise not to fangirl if they do. Please?"

"Okay, I promise."

"Good," I walk over to the front door slowly. When I get out, closing the door behind me, I quickly run to my car. I'm excited to get to hang out with Harry, Liam, Louis, Zayn, and Niall, okay? How do I know all their names? Stephannie talks about them too much, that's how. I step inside my car and let out a big breath. I feel my phone vibrate in my pocket so I take it out. 

"We're all at the park. Where are you?"

I sigh and text back. "Sorry, my sister was crying because she couldn't come. I'll be there in a few minutes, ok?" I put my phone down on the passengers seat and start the car up. I smile before pulling out of the drive way. Today's going to be a good day. I can feel it.


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