Chapter One • Harry Styles Fan Fiction
August/10th/2013 • Harry's Point Of View
I remember a saying that my Mum would always tell me it being "No matter what happens know that you are loved, and one day to find love" this quote always made me think about well different things..if somebody out there actually loved me and if it was what I needed.
Oh wow I feel rude right now I never introduced myself uh..oh here how's this Hi my name is Harry Edward Styles i'm 19 years old born February 1st to my Mum Anne Cox and my Dad Robin I used to have a sister named Gemma, but I don't talk much about her so yeah, um I'm from Holmes Chapel, Cheshire in London, England, my looks uh I guess i'm an okay looking guy I have those amazing chocolate curls, forest green eyes, pale skin -I have four nipples- um plump lips, weird shaped noes -my friends say it looks like a penis- I think i'm pretty fit but hey that's what I think, um I'm like 5'10 and no i'm not telling you how much I way that's mine to deal with not yours. Okay away from looks, what I like to do is simple sing, read and sometimes box at the gym with my best friends speaking of friends..
"STYLES WHERE ARE YOU? DANNY WANTS US WHISKEY KISS AT 5 O'CLOCK!" there's my friend now his names Lucas Hills he's a blonde headed boy with brown eyes, pale skin with freckles here and there, he reaches my shoulder in height and we've been friends since freshmen year, Danny is are boss since we both work at a bar named Whiskey Kiss downtown on Maple Ave next to the Jake's Tea&Sandwiches and near the Holmes Chapel Public Library, also it's by Destiny's Ice Cream Parlor and Hailey's Nail Salon both pretty popular in business unlike Whiskey Kiss home of the broken hearted, and the restless souls, Danny's owned it for about 2 years straight there's an open karaoke night, and also some other popular things like rush night and others. Sometimes Danny lets me do Karaoke Night if I own enough money then he'll let me keep it which is rare since the nights have grown complicated due to Danny's uncle -the original owner- passed from a brain tumor a few days ago, making things more and more difficult.
"SERIOUSLY CURLY WE HAVE TO GET GOING!" that's my other friend Jordan Palms, he's a black haired boy, with dark blue eyes and tan skin, he's about to my jawline with tiny freckles on his noes i've known him for a month now since Lucas introduced us what a day that was. Any who seeing that the boy's were getting antsy I jump up from my warm bed and towards the closet next to the bathroom I live on my own by the way it's a one story flat, one bed, and one bath, a small kitchen, a living room and also a laundry room next to the kitchen there's a spare room I'm using for my weights and everything -since I work out also takes off stress- well I got the flat last may once I had graduated high school, I moved away from my Mum because she practically wanted me out anyways she thought that a 19 year old lad like myself should be living on his own, paying his own rent and also finding the love of his life hopefully that would be soon though..I always wanted to settle down someday find an amazing girl that's just like me -opposite gender of course- somebody who I can get along with, somebody who's beautiful, an amazing persona and also one who loves to have fun!
"HAROLD, DANNY JUST CALLED SAID IF WE'RE NOT THERE BY 6 O'CLOCK ARE ASSES ARE GRASS!" Lucas shouted once more I groan softly while soon finding an outfit (on the side) I head out the door to see both Lucas and Jordan in the kitchen searching through the fridge pulling out to bottles of booze I roll my eyes heading over to them while saying "Thought we had to get going?" Lucas chuckled suddenly while saying "Hazz it's only 4:10 we woke you up extra early!" I glare at the boy's as they snickered I then roll my forest green eyes finding my own beer bottle heading to the living room and popping down on the puke green couch flipping on the mini TV searching through the boring channels soon finding MTV I watch as they talk about different celebs like Justin Bieber and Lady Gaga about the whole suppose drug deal that Justin was involved in and on how they think that Lady Gaga was a lesbian for some strange ass reason, I roll my eyes flipping the channel once more both Lucas and Jordan come over sitting on the couch too Jordan now holding a bowl of crisps I grab a few then Lucas asks "So Curly thought of a new song for karaoke night?" I roll my eyes while saying "Not yet, I think i'm going to skip tonight.." both boys spit out there booze looking at me shocked I glare a little seeing they've managed to spray there drinks on the brown carpet leaving even more specks I then lean my arm back behind them slapping both of them on the back of there heads.
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Dear Harry • Harry Styles Fan Fiction
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