Where We Are - HS

02

HARRYS POV

Entering Mr. Brinks' house smiling at Mrs Gazelle- the maid. As my eyes land on her my smile faults.

Is this who I think it is? I ask myself

No it can't be.. Hazel?

Of coarse hazel doesn't reconize me, I mean shes only met me once and she was 14, and wow she was beautiful. Long black-brown hair- usally in curly locks. Ocean blue eyes, and an absolutly georgouse body complex. Wow.

As I stop my steps and stand there, shes looking at me as I am her. It feels like hours until I brake our gaze. She looks down as I walk past her swifly, as if I didn't even notice her presence

Pfft what are you talking about Harry, I don't even think the richest man in the world couldn't reconize her, her glowing tanned skin and sexy smile is hard to miss.

Harry you idiot, your getting distracted.

right.

I walk up many stairs to Mr Brinks' office

HAZELS POV

He just walked past.. withouit a word.

Wow, what an asshole i think to myself

I ignore this rude man and make my way outside to explore. As I make my way out the front door out into the garden I spot a swing and immediatly I run back inside to fetch a book I am currently reading called 'To Kill a Mockingbird' by Harper Lee.

This book is about crimes and issues such as: rape, murder and racial inequality.

As I seat myself on the swing, I open my novel and start to read.

-

About an hour later I think I've read about 8 chapters and I'm getting sleepy. It's about 7pm but its okay because it's the summer so its still pretty bright.

I head inside and see that the maid, which I still dont know what her name is has made dinner. After washing up I walk back into the kitchen. My father is sat at the end of the table eating some pasta and meatballs, I sit on the seat down from him.

"So Hazel, how are you enjoying Holmes Chapel so far?"

"Well I haven't been here for long, but so far its brilliant"

"That's great, and what about the house?"

"It's very nice" I chuckel. Of coarse my father asks about the house.

"And has Harry been treating you well?"

"Harry?-"

"What about me?" the same, rude guy from earlier on walks into the room

"Oh Harry, remember my daughter- Hazel"

"Yes... I do, nice to see you again Hazel" he says completley ignoring my gaze, looking at my father

"Uhmm..?"

"Hazel do you remeber Harry? Surely you do, you two where quite the summer love" my father states

wow, how many years of my life was I asleep?

"oh" I simpley say followed by silence

there's a couple moments of silence before my father coughs and speaks up

"ughm well Harry please join us"

"uh sure" Harry mumbles

"thank you for this wonderful meal Mrs. Gazelle" harry says

"oh Harry, it was my pleasure" the maid, whos name is Mrs. Gazelle says sweetly

-

After dinner I go up to my room and take a shower

As I step put of the shower I dry myself and get dressed into my pj's.

I jump onto my bed and get snuggled in

As I lay, I think my fathers previous words 'summer love'. I should surely remember Harry if we were a summer love, which gets me thinking how old i was when this happened.

-

once i got ready i made my way down stairs. no-one is in the kitchen so i help myself to some toast with Nutella.

"good morning miss Brinks" Mrs Gezelle greets

"Please call me Hazel" I steady with a smile

"okay miss Bri- Hazel"

sitting down with my toast in my hand

"Mrs Gezelle, where is everybody?"

"oh uhm there in the uh meeting r-room" she stutters

"why..?" I ask

" that's a really shitty question, what else would we be doing in the meeting room, throwing rocks at each other?" a rude voice interjects into our conversation, turning around I see the one and only harry.

"good morning miss Brinks" he greets me sarcastically

"how long where you standing there?"

"long enough to hear you conversation miss Brinks" he smirks, taking a slice of my toast biting into it

"creep" I mutter under my breathe as he walks back out of room

"heard that!" he shouts

"whatever. And dont call me miss Brinks, I have a damn name, use it!" I shouted back.

-

after breakfast I was on my way to my room to fetch my book, to read in the garden, looking down at my phone to check the time, I bumped into something hard. Looking up I see its the same guy from the plane, Nail I think his name was...?

"well hello again Hazel" he smirks

"and hello to you too Nail" I smirk back

"its Niall" someone behine me mumbles and walks in our direction.

I glimps at the face, to find I haven't seen him before

" this is Leon, hes my assistant or as he likes to call is my 'wing man', apparently I get all the ladies"

"well you wont be getting this one" Leon jokes

Niall and me stare at him for a few seconds

"uhm.." he says under our uncomfortable gaze "sorry?" thats when Niall bursted out laughing and walking off, followed by Leon.