Living With Love

Kalel, a 19 year-old girl never had love unless you having your parents love counts. She had no crush, no boyfriend no nothing. This all changed when she met a nice cute british boy named Harry Styles. She never heard of him nor his band. She thought they were gonna be best friends but she wanted more than just that after a couple of days hanging out with him. Kalel was born in Holmes Chapel, but raised in America, and never thought she would ever fall for a British boy. Kalel has green hair and brown eyes. She is 5.6. She has never thought SHE would be the one to fall in love.She is very beautiful and has one bright personality. Hope you enjoy!!!!!

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2. New Home

STILL KALEL'S POV

I popped into the car and slammed the door. "Whoa girl. Calm your clovers!!" (Note: Clovers means muscles.) "Sorry. I just ran out the plane into the building and I am still freaking tired even though I fell asleep during the plane ride and I took a 5 minute break after the run in and out." I said with a bit of sarcasm. "It's okay. So, can't wait to see your new home!" Jason said. "I can't wait either. After I drop my stuff off would you mind giving me tour?" I questioned. "Nope. Not at all." "Thanks!" I dropped my stuff off at me new home and ran out the door. "So, where shall we go?" I asked. "Maybe my favorite place." "And what is that?" "The carnival!" I smiled and he drove to our destiny. About 18 minutes later we got to the new carnival and we hopped outside. "C'mon!" Jason said. I ran to catch up with him and we talked and talked. "I got to go powder my nose," I said. "Okay! I'll wait for you!" I walked to the bathroom and got out my makeup pouch. I got my mascara and lipstick and put it on. Once I was done I ran to find Jason but he was no where. "Jason!" I whispered to myself. I got my phone out of my bag and dialed his number. "Ello?" He said. "Jason where the chips are you?!" I half shouted. "I'm at the corndog stand. Come meet me here. I got you one!" "Good, I'm starving. I would've killed you if you didn't buy me one. Anyway back to the subject. Where is the stand?" "Just find it yourself!" He laughed, but I growled. That shut him up alright. He says he's scared when I do that. I asked people who passed by me where the stand was, but all they did was laugh. Better than Americans I guess. If you know what I mean. Then all of a sudden I bumped into a really cute boy who looked familiar. "Sorry. I wasn't paying attention to where I was going." "It's alright." His deep sweet British voice bounced back and forth in my head. "Umm. Do you know where the corn dog stand is? My friend told me to meet him there." "Oh well. Why don't you follow me and I'll take you there." "Okay. Thanks!' "You're welcome!" He said for some reason proudly.

HARRY'S POV

"By the way, what's your name?" I asked. 'Kalel. What's yours?" "Harry." I answered. "By the way your name sounds beautiful." "Thank you." She said as she blushed. We chatted and exchanged each others phone numbers, since she wanted to make a friend. She seemed like a perfect friend. Kalel had beautiful perfect hair, which was green, and had chestnut brown eyes. We got to the stand and said goodbye. "Text me once you get home. Maybe we could Skype?" "Sure!" She said. Then I left.

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