Chapter 1

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Chapter 1

I sat at my usual spot on the stairs in in front of the movie theater.

I sat there waiting for people to notice me. I started strumming my guitar & singing As Long As You Love Me by Justin Bieber. This is really the only way I can make money, ever since my mum kicked me out. I've been bullied my whole life pretty much. I'm useless. theres no point of living this life anymore soo I cut & cut & cut soon my mum found out what I was trying to do. she didn't really know what to think or do. soo she kicked me out, soo here I am. I've living like this for quite a while living on the streets pretty much, trying to make money for food.I have no body to stay with no friends, no family, no money. All my friends left me about the end of Junior year,I got bullied by them every single day.. Why am I living this life? I end but asking myself that everyday unable to answer it. I try to forget about my past but its just soo damn hard, ya know? I sat there singing, everybody ignoring me as always. I get close to the end of the song when I notice a tall, curly haired boy staring at me. Why would he be staring at me? Do i have something in my teeth, I thought to myself. He kept staring at me.. I stared to get kinda freaked out. I quietly began to sing the last couple of verses..

I don't know if this

makes since but your my hallelujah

give me time or place rendezvous

I fly to it I'll beat ya there

Boy, you know I got you..us,

trust, a couple things I can't spell with you.

Now we on top of the world cause thats just how

we do. used to tell me skies the limit.....

As Long As You Love Me..

I finished the song early. & the curly haired boy clapped & came up to me & threw money in the guitar case I thanked him & gave him a weak smile, tossing my long black hair be hide my shoulder. I grabbed the money, it was a 100 dollar pill. "whoa whoa this is way to much." I shyly said the him. "No its not, its just the right amount." he said smirking at me. "I-I can't take this." I stuttered. "Yes you can think of it as a favor," He said smiling & eying me head, to toe."erm thanks?" I said but it came out more as a question."No problem beautiful." he whispered into my ear. I trembled in fear. I was scared yet comfortable with it. I gave him a weak smile in return. He parted his lips as he was about to say something. Those lips, beautiful. I thought to myself. He pulled out his white IPhone & handed it to me. I gave him a confused look. "Number?" he said raising an eyebrow "Oh yeah" I said. I typed in my number & name, & gave him his phone back. "uh" he said "oh right" I said taking my phone out of the back pocket of my dark jeans & handed it to him.I watched as his long fingers typed along the screen. "here" he said handing me my phone. I just smiled. He started walking away when he turned around to face me "Harry by the way." he said smirking at me. "Alexa" I said smiling at the ground.

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