Their paths would once cross again and the truth about their past would unravel when they find out about their connected past.
Harry lived in Italy until the age of 11 when he moved to London because his father's gang was being attacked by a rival...
I just wanted to let you guys know Sienna (Noelle) and Harry aren't gonna meet until the very end of chapter 2 leading into chapter 3.
Sorry if the first chapter is boring it's just the intro.
Past
Sienna
Who knew that someone's life can change in a matter of seconds. You meet thousands of people, and none of them really touch you. And then you meet one person, and your life is changed forever. Before I met Harry I was just Sienna, the girl with no family, no worth in living. I was lost and wanted to be found.
Here I am exiting the JFK airport waiting for my best friend Leia to pick me up. Lots going through my head. I'm excited but also nervous. What if when I get to my internship at the New York Times, they decide they don't want me, or what if I can't afford the apartment, I was cut off from my thoughts when a yellow cab pulled up in front of me and out of it came a screaming Leia, pulling me into a tight bear hug.
"I missed you so much, I'm so excited You're finally here in New York. I promise you, you're gonna fall in love with the city, ahhhh I can't believe you're actually here Noelle, I'm so exci..." Leia said quickly without catching her breath.
"breathe," I said smirking.
"Come on let's get your suitcases into the cab and then you can continue to be a bitch after".
I stuck my tongue out at her.
"You're gonna have so much fun, I'm gonna show you all the best spots in the city" Leia Blabbered off the whole car ride about how some of the "hottest places in the country were here" until we got to our home. My new home.
As I looked out the cab window I became anxious. I felt so small. Would I even survive in this big city?. Chicago was nothing compared to this. I tried to give myself a Pep talk to calm my anxiety 'You got this sienna, a city can't scare you compared to the life you lived back in Chicago. So pull yourself together.
As I got out of the car I looked at the building. It isn't that bad, it gave me bad vibes like in that really bad show on Netflix called "You" but like the taller building version. Passing the colorful-looking lobby there was a sign on the elevator that said "Out Of Service".
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"Forgot to tell you but the elevator is being fixed," Leia said giving me a sympathetic smile.
That meant we were gonna have to make two trips back to the lobby to get my other suitcase and bag. I hope no one steals them.
"There's 12 floors, we live just on the 9th flood, it's not that bad, "Leia said going up the stairs. Not bad. what. This huge place literally only has one elevator. While walking up the damn stairs, Leia was talking about, well painting, barely able to get a word out but how the building was once an office slash leaving building but they went bankrupt so the son decide to make the whole place small apartments.
