Sometimes Goodbye is a Second Chance

Calli had just moved out of home into her first house and things are going well. But there is this one mysterious stranger. Well, hes not really a stranger anymore. His name is Harry and he lives right across the street from Calli. She's not sure what to think at first. Should she be frightened? Or is she going to warm up to the mysterious curly haired boy.


7. Chapter 7

I shook the bags open on top of my bed and let them all pile up. Goodness gracious I got a lot of stuff yesterday. I rummaged through all the new clothing and accessories until I found an outfit. Today was actually supposed to be warm thank goodness. I put on a light blue-ish shirt with floral shorts and H&M cream sneakers. I start school in 2 weeks and I’m actually really excited! I’m attending NYU for dancing. Yeahhh I’m a dancer. I do hip-hop, modern, and jazz mostly but I do do some lyrical and acrobatic. Kinda just all around I guess.

I wonder if Harry attends University?… speaking of harry…

From: Harry

“Hey! You wanna walk to Starbucks with me and Ashton?”

To: Harry

“Yeah when?”

After waiting a couple minutes for Harry to reply, I hear a knock at the door. I open it and see Harry and Ashton standing there awkwardly. “Right now I suppose?” I laugh and Harry nods yes. I lock up the door behind me and we all start walking down the street. “Soooo” I say to break the awkward silence. “Sooo” Harry repeats. There’s a couple moments of silence until Ashton speaks up. “Let’s play like the question game or something. Calli you start.” “Uhm okay. How old is everyone?” I ask. “I’m 19.” “Same.” Harry says. “How about you?” “19 hahah” “Okay favorite bands?” Ashton asks. “I like Maroon 5!” I speak up. “I like All Time Low.” Harry says. “I have to agree with harry, All Time Low is where it’s at.” Ashton nods his head.

We answer a couple more questions; favorite color, celebrity crush, vacation spot, ect. We soon arrive at Starbucks, order, and sit down. I noticed Ashton had an accent, but I’m not sure from where though. I’m not good at accents. People always ask me where I’m from, being a British girl living in New York. “So I know we’ve met before but you’re British right?” I stop sipping on my drink for a second. “Yeah and you’re from? Sorry I’m horrible at accents.” “Australia.” “I’m also British, if anyone was wondering.” Harry buts in. I nod at them.

When I get home I just eat and watch “Keeping Up with the Kardashians”. Their life is like amazing. Just saying. I spend the rest of my day just sitting around texting Harry.

I’m so ready for NYU.


omg so i'm really sorry for not updating in a while I start school last week and I've already had so much homework and stuff to sign and all that jazz. I've also been really stumped on what to write. I know what i'm doing later in the story I just don't know how to get there. hahah i'll try. Love you all.

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