Harry Styles and Rose Andrews are falling in love... but what happens when she forgets who Harry is? Do they get back together? Do they become enemies? Or does Rose find another man?
*** Sorry guys I'm done writing this one because it's way too time consuming with homework, but you are welcome to still read it until the end (: - awk0wallflower xx ***


2. Don't Forget Me

I'm literally rushing everywhere just to get ready for this date! Oh my gosh I hope I won't look stupid or anything! I slip on a red plaid cardigan, Hollister shorts, Uggs, and a white spaghetti strap. "Good enough," I think to myself as I look in the mirror. "Rose! Someone's here for you," my mum yells. She was wearing a typical business owner outfit, but I hate the fact that we are considered "Upper Class". "You are going to wear that on a first date," says my mother as she investigates my outfit. "Good grief Mum, I never said you could be the fashion police or anything," I say in the nicest way I can (even though I deeply hate it when she does this).

A handsome man with curly hair was waiting near the door. "M'Lady," he sheepishly says as he offers his hand to take me toward his car. "He is such a romantic," I think to myself as he leads me to his car. I could already tell that my Mum did not like him because she always wanted me to date rich, smart men. Trust me, Styles was no Einstein. I wave bye to my Mum out the window as she stands near the porch with a dis - pleased smile.

"Are you in the mood for Chinese food," he says with a smile as he places his smooth hand on my lap. "Anything will do for me," I reply with a chuckle. "OMG I sound so dumb," I think to myself. After sitting in the car for 30 minutes, we pull up to a beautiful feild with "Rose petals" leading toward the picnic. The rose petals were clever! Harry opens the door for me and holds my hand. 

"I hope a night with glistening stars in the sky will do for you," he jokes around.

"I could bare with that," I tease.

We have a magical evening. We talked for hours until it was mid - night. We had an awkward moment and looked deeply into each other's eyes. Suddenly, my eyes close and I feel tender lips touching mine. His tounge was begging for entrance through my teeth, so I surrendered. I lean onto his broad chest, hearing a groan here and there. I snake my arms around his neck, feeling his arm sliver up under and up my shirt. "Damn! He's so good," I think to myself. I unzip his jeans, seeing a glowing bludge. I went after it and the rest is to be unknown. I pull away. "What happened," he asks. "Harry I need to go now. My Mum told me to be back by 12:00am and I am already late," I reply with a worried voice. I think he felt sorry for me, I'm not sure. He hands me my shirt and my bra while I gently hand him his jeans. "I want to keep ths so badly," I joke. He laughs and we make our way back to his car, freezing. He glances at me with sorry eyes, so he warms up my hands and smiles. We touch foreheads. "I love you," he wispers as I smile and a tear streams down my face. "Don't cry babe," he says as he strokes his hand through my hair and kisses my forehead. Suddenly, a drunk man breaks a car's window and drives it. Guess who it hit? Harry's car. Yes, the car that I, Rose Destiny Andrews and Harry Styles were in. Little to say that my head went through the wind sheild, while Harry's head powerfully got hit on the stearing wheel.


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