My Crazy Europe Adventure( with Harry Styles)

After being hurt so many times, college student, Jamie Moyers learned to take control of her life and not let anyone get in her way. She has a plan, college, see the world, write best-selling books, enjoy her freedom, then maybe marriage. As she is traveling around Europe with her best friend, Desiree, she comes across fun-loving Harry Styles. Her behavior and personality sends Harry hurdling down the love tunnel, but Jamie is keeping him at arms lenght even though she too is falling in love with "Pretty Boy". Plus, it doesn't get any easier to hide it when he travels with them. As she starts to let him in, she is torn away from him by her past. She is forced to go into hiding as a crazy murder follows closely waiting for a moment to strike. Harry fights his way to find her as he juggles his fast moving career. Will they make it out in the end? Or will their relationship end ?

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9. Curls, abs, strangness, and more

Jamie's Journal

It's strange how many people are in your life and how many leave. Even the people you have the deepest ties with, disappear, and the sad part is, you get over it. What's even stranger, is that one person, who you hardly know, that seems to make being without them the most painful thing you've ever known. Emotions run high and wild when you get that rush of a first love. I remember mine.

Vincent Todd. He was really something, and that summer with him was more than I deserved. He had me at the first sight. My somach did flips whenever his name was spoken and my heart pounded like crazy. We mostly snuck outside every night, into the woods, to watch the stars. He would bring the drinks and I would bring the snacks ( he always hated what i brought to drink, but hey Dr. Pepper was my fav i wasn't not going to have it)., and we would sit there until four in the morning sometimes. He'd video tipe me or take photos of me when I wasn't looking (which got him in trouble, but i couldn't stay mad at him long.).We would mostly talked about our future. He was going to graduate from The American Film Institute and direct hundreds of movies, move out to South Carolina and have a beach house. I would join him after I graduated from my college, we'd get married, have three children together, and I'd write book after book then he'd make a movie based on my book (which relieved the me then, I was so worried I'd have some loser direct my movie and ruin it). Then we would have family vacations once a year. I guess when you get caught up in the moment, it sounds like it could work. Our summer romance was the best I could ever ask for. It lasted forever but ended too soon.

One day something snapped and we never recovered. We fought and fought, yelling and screaming, and fighting, until we both had enough.

I will never forget that summer, nor will I forget this one. Not just because of the landmarks and cultures, but also because of the one extremely sexy guy that won't get out of my head. As much as I try to push him away, it doesn't work. Why? Well, because he's headstrong and subburn as well. (Annoying as hell, that boy is.) To make matters worse, Pretty Boy and I had to share a bed together.

 We aren't in Barcelona anymore, we departed from Des there as she was going to stay for a little while longer with Niall, then meet us in Paris. We just left Agen, France, visiting my Aunt Clarette, my mother's sister. Even though we lived pretty far apart we were always really close. Auntie Clara's home is on the outside of Agen, and very small. It is clearly made just for her and her husband, with its small kitchen area, a bathroom, and one bedroom. You had to hunch down to avoid hitting your head. If you just looked at it, it was charming and cute, but to actually live in it was difficult. However, for them it worked.

As soon as she saw me galloping on a horse, being Clara, she ran to me. Her short little legs took her as far as they could go. It looked comical. Before i could even jump down she had asked if the little boy over there was my boyfriend, her french accent came through her words. I blushed adn shook my head no.

"Ah, just wait. The time will come, soon. Soon, soon, soon." thats what she said! I swore I heard Pretty Boy say "Yes it will."

Anyways, since her house was so small, he and I ended up sleeping in the only cot, in the kitchen. I remember thinking how nothing would happen, completely innocent here! But that was a huge lie...

That night we got in bed, and it wasn't akward at all. We talked about crazy crap again that made us laugh, until we fell asleep. In the morning, I found myself surrounded by muscule, muscule, muscule and more muscule. I also found my hands in curls, curls, and more curls. The thing was, I absolutely did not want to move from that spot, ever. I would have been so perfectly happy just to sit there all day if i could, that would have been a-ok! But he woke up too.

As soon as he opened his eyes, I, of course being the stupid, stupid girl i am, Shot right out of that stupid lumpy cot. He just laughed and went to take a shower. Now, you'd think that if you are at someone else's house you wouldn't flaunt your beauty around half naked would you? He would! He of course opened the door while Clara and I were cooking to ask for a razor. He had the towel wrapped around his hips (his, firm musculin hips... can hips be masculen?), and it kepted sliding lower and lower. I don't know why but I kept staring, as if I was willing it to fall off. All i saw were abs, abs, abs, and then that cheeky smile and beautiful green eyes. Damn Him and his-

"Hey," Harry leaned over. "We are here."

My eyes snapped up and my pen stopped moving across paper. I have been writing nonstop and lost track of time. Who cares? I'm in the city of love. But before I lost my wacky train of thought, i wrote down one more sentence to sum up my first paragraph..

This boy, who I hardly know, I never want to let go.

Authors Note

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Thank you for reading! More coming soon!:)

Avry Xx

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