The Boy From The Bakery

18 year old Charlotte is moving away from her home town of Mullingar, Westmeath, Ireland to the town Holmes Chapel, Cheshire, England with her sister and mum. she really doesnt want to move but will someone change that for her....


2. Whos that guy?


Charlottes P.O.V

It took us six hours to drive to Holmes Chapel, my mum was nagging at me almost all the way to stop singing and concentrate on what I was doing. She worries too much. I did'nt even hear a word out of Faye for the whole six hours, she was just sat in the car, with her headphones on, doing whatever 13 year old girls do now-a-days.


"Lottie turn the music up, I cant hear it." Faye asked as she reached her hand over to the radio.

"Faye it's loud enough!" I said as i slapped her hand away

"Please, it's my faviroute song."


"Lottie pleaseeee." she begged trying to once again get her hand to the radio

I turned around to push her out of the way when...

"Lottie quick, move out of the way!" my mum yelled turning me back around to the wheel.

It was a boy, I tried to swerve out of the way, but I wasnt fast enough.The boy army rolled across my window and then dived onto the floor. I slammed on the brakes, jumped out of the car and ran over to the innocent boy with my mum and Faye following.


I nelt down beside the boy and checked to see if he was okay. He just lay on the floor in shock, he has a graze on his cheek and his nose was bleeding. Slowly I rolled him into my arms, he was kinda hot. His green sparkly eyes glared up at me while his curly locks fell over his face. I felt a connection between us... Lottie shut up, you dont even know the guy!


"uhhhm.....I.. think so." he struggled

"im so, so, sorry, I didnt see you."

"atleast I was ran over by someone...beautiful..."

I looked down at the floor with a small smile on my face and blushed, he must of saw me blush because he let out a small giggle

"I think we best take you to the hospital..."

"yeah....i'm kinda in abit of pain."

I helped him up off the floor and walked him over to the car.

"Harry" he said holding his hand out.

"Lottie" I said as a grabbed his hand shaking it, then started the egnition and drove him to the hospital


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