Rylie is homeless. Has been all her life, to be exact. She lives in an alleyway next to a Starbucks, in a busy street of New York.
One day, someone kneels before her, wad of money in hand. That same boy ended up being her boyfriend.
He is her angel, her lifesaver.
*I own the characters. Anything about them that could appeal to you is coincidental! I don't own One Direction though!*


2. Chapter 2

Harry's P.O.V

          The boys and I decided to walk around New York a bit, since we haven't been able to. "Hey guys? There's a Starbucks nearby. Wanna go?," Liam asked us. "Uh. Yeah. Sure," I said, looking up from my phone. "Let's go!" Louis yelled, running out the door. Niall started laughing and I rolled my eyes. That boy and his laughing.

          "Why didn't the chicken cross the road?," Niall asked us as we got closer to the coffee shop. "Because it was roasted?," Zayn tried. "No," Niall said. "Because you kidnapped it?," Louis asked. "No." "Because you raped it?," I asked him. "No! Why would I do that?" "Because you're Niall Horan," Liam said to him as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

          "Then why didn't the chicken cross the road?," Zayn asked. "Because I ate it!," he yelled. The whole group bursted out laughing as we made our way into the warm coffee shop. I spotted a girl at the front, she had dirty clothes and knotted brown hair, but she was still pretty. She turned her face to me. And I swear I stopped breathing. She had blue eyes and pink lips, she was so perfect. Wait? What? No.

          I smiled at her, and she gave me a small smile before turning back. She grabbed her stuff and left, and I just sighed dreamily. I have to find her, I have about two months here, I must take advantage of that and look for her. "Harry? I swear I've been calling your name for fifty hours. What do you want?," Louis asked, snapping me out of my thoughts. I felt my cheeks flush slightly and I took the menu.

          I told her what I wanted and she smiled and left to get our orders. "So? What's on your mind?," Zayn asked me. "A girl," I stated simply. "Oh. A girl?," Liam asked. "Yeah. She's got brown hair. And blue eyes. And she's so beautiful." "Do you know her name?," Niall asked. I shook my head. "I just saw her. But she already keft, and I want to find her," I explained, blushing. "Oh! Harry's got a crush!," Louis teased.

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