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Harry styles. That boy from one direction. He has the perfect life. Always a girl on his arm. That all stops when he meets Sabrina Albry. A normal girl who he meets on his return to his home town. He feels a strong attraction to her from the beginning. He doesn't care about her trust issues. All he wants is for him to let him in. No matter how dangerous her past has been


5. wow

"So do you live around here?" i ask her

" Um yea actually" she tells me the street name

"No way. i live on that street! which house?" i say. she tells me the adress. 

"unbelievable. you live two houses away from me!"

"Two houses.....You mean Anne Cox? I work for her!" she exclaims. No way did this girl work for my mom. It is not possible.

"What do you do for her?"

"Oh i just do her gardening for her."

"Thats.........cool. you work for my mom. Great" i say `enthusiastically`

she chuckles

"ok so what can i get you.?" she asks

"Just a coffee". i say. she pours the coffee into a cup.

"Here. "she says handing me the cup

"thank you. you know, youre pretty cool. we should like talk or hangout sometime" i say

"Yeah? well stop by whenever you want. i only work on mondays." she smiles.

"bye, sabrina," i say

Later curly!" she yells as i walk out the door

i see a bright blue muscle car. the license plate says SABRINA. i giggle.  course she would have a personalized license plate. i jump in my volvo and drive home. my mom sees me walk in the door and she bombards me with questions

"Did you meet her?" 

"Yea mum why do you have a girl working for you?"

"Because  she lives alone and she needed the money. Is that a bad thing?"

" i guess not. love you." i say and walk into my newly cleaned bedroom.

i lay down on my bed and  out my phone. i sign on to twitter. oh great









hate.All i see is hate mail anymore. either calling me a manwhore or saying im ugly or that i cant see. It really gets to me sometimes. Sometimes i actually believe what they say. but then i get the directioner mail. where everyone says nice thinngs about me. 

By the time i look up, its midnight. oh well

I lay down and attempt to sleep

Images of Sabrina wash over me. Her incredible blue eyes. He amazing hair. She was so beautiful. But I already have a girlfriend. Taywhore. God i hate Taylor Swift. Management set up this relationship for publicity. I dont want to date her. But if i break up with her, she writes a song about me and my publicity goes down. 

Why cant i choose my own life? 

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