The Harry Styles I knew

Prolouge: I was a happy free-hearted spirit until one day. My mom he told me we were moving to the U.K. I was filled with shock, sadness, and fear. I had never been anywhere but this special place in Florida I called home. I had a friend(jenny) that had moved there a few years ago so I hoped to see her. What made it even worse was that we left in two weeks. What was I going to do, I'm just supposed to pack up all my things and leave? What would my friends say? "I guess I better go pack" I said moping up the stairs and to my room. "Okay love you honey" my mom replied. When I got to my room I immediately started silent sobbing into my pillow. I called up my best friend Elizabeth, I called her Liz. " hello Meghan?" "Yes" I replied holding back the tears, she could tell something was wrong though. " what's wrong meg?" She said impatiently." I...I have to move to the U.K." I started bawling again. "What? When?" She said almost crying herself. "Two weeks" I stuttered to get out. "I'll be right over" she replied and hung up abruptly. After we talked she agreed to visit as often as she can come. One week had passed and I had most of my stuff packed. Two days before we had to leave was my last day of school. I had cried all day, I was going to miss my friends so much I could hardly bare. So it was time to leave. We boarded the plane and I waved goodbye to Jacksonville,Florida. And we were off.

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Present day-

We had flown in late Friday so I had time to unpack, and tomorrow to explore, and Sunday settle in. So I packed up and went to sleep. I got dressed in some white skinny jeans, a white shirt with a faded Britain flag, and red toms. I had pulled up my hair up into a high messy bun and started to walk.

I started to notice people starring at me, with odd looks on their face. So I darted into a small fashion boutique. I saw a store owner and asked " why are people looking at me?" I asked with a curious face. " she replied "it's just because of your fashion style, which I happen to love. Feel free to buy anything you want!" "Okay thanks!" I replied cheerfully.

I looked around and noticed a flouncy white skirt. I had to buy it. Then I also bought a shirt that said I love British accents, and one that had a neon Britain flag on it.

When I got home I put my stuff up and called up my friend Jenny. We talked about Britain but the most thing was school. She lived three houses down from me and said her neighbor was so cute. She gave me some tips, she mainly said they hate British shirts. Which stunk because those were my favorite of all time!

The next day I just relaxed because I was so nervous! So I took a walk. While I was heading out and I saw a curly haired boy. He looked at me his beautiful green eyes just took me over. I blushed then ran inside. That must of been who Jenny was talking about. I hope he goes to our school I thought to myself.

It was Monday now. I woke up and got ready, then noticed I still had an hour. So I ate breakfast and told my mom that I was gonna go to Jenny's until she was ready. I had knocked and when the boy next door came and got the mail I had ducked down below the white picket fence to ensure I was hidden. When he left my friend opened the door and said "what are you doing!?" I replied "hiding from that boy he is just so incredibly cute!". "Oh meg, just get in here" she said still a little drowsy.

When we had left I had butterflies in my stomach, I was just soooooo nervous. The teachers were nice and didn't give too much homework, so that made me happy. But all day people kept calling me names like strange, American, Brit hater, and it really hurt me since I was none of those.

At the end of the day when everyone was gone (so I thought) I took a jog around the track. I had just dressed back into my clothes and was on my way out. When the meanest bully in the school Emily showed up with her assistant kenzie. They shoved me against the wall and started calling me names. The next thing I know "WHAM" Emily punched me right near the eye. I was on the ground, they kicked me a few times the left me there.

While I was crying I noticed someone jogging too. I wondered who could it be? Then I saw he noticed me. He was running across the field towards me. It was the neighbor Jenny's neighbor, the cute one. He noticed what had happened and was in shock. He blurted out "what happened?" "E...e..Emily and..d Kenzie" I managed to get out with the sobs.he came and sat next to me examining me.he hadn't noticed my face. "I'm so sorry, they are real bullies.i don't think I got your name? Mine is Harry" he said politely. I turned my face and said " mine is meg, well Meghan. Then he noticed my eye, and said "oh let me look at that, do I know you?" I replied with "yes,I'm your neighbor 5 houses down". "Oh" he said, "sorry" "it's ok".

He helped me up and walked me back. On the way back we made a pact to stay together, and stand up for each other what ever happens,I agreed. I said I was going to call him "hair" because he had so much of it! And he said I shall be called nutmeg, because I was a nut! I thought to my self this is going to be a great friendship.

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