1. the move
"mom seriosuly do we have to move"
"bailey i already told you"
i slammed the door to my room and began to cry. i really didnt want to move to england. i knew this summer was going to be horrible.
3 weeks later
i was unoacking my suitcase when i hear the doorbell ring. i skipped my way downstairs to find a curly haird green eyed boy with a basket.
" uhm hi my mom told me you had just moved in and thought she i mean we would give you this" he said rubbing the back of his neck.
"ok. thankyou we really appreciate it" i said staring at the ground because i knew i was blushing. we said our good byes and i headed twoards the door but before i could shut it his foot was in the way.
"wait!" he said
" uhm nevermind"
god she was beautiful. her brown silky hair flowed to her forearms and she had the most prettiest brown eyes i have ever seen. harry no snap out of it. i cant get involed with her. i couldnt just break her. i was a total bastard when it came to girls. im prone to using them and then hurting them, but i knew thus wasnt going to be the last time i saw my dream girl.