Chapter 1
("Imagine theres no heaven, its easy if you try.....")
Every afternoon in a small town i like to call "Brentford"I sit down in a corner and play my guitar & sing. I leave my guitar case out in case anyone wants to tip. The most I've gotten has been at least 5 bucks. I have no place to live. I live out in the streets and I'm waiting for that one day when i get the chance to be somebody.
(" No hell below us, above us only sky, imagine all the people living for today.... Ahahahaha")
Hey your really good. I heard a deep british voice say.
Thanks.
I looked up and it was this curly brown hair, beautiful green orbs guy speaking to me.
Im sorry.... I said but got interrupted.
Uh, come with me its raining and you seem like you haven't eaten in ages.
I quickly replied no thank you. But he grabbed my guitar gently and put in the guitar case and said come on lets go. I stood up embarrassed of what he would think of me. We started walking together.
My names Harry.
Millie.
Well, nice to meet you Millie. He said kind of goofing around. I guess i got that impression when he laughed.
Do you mind if i ask where you live?
He asked concerned.
Um.....well..if you call the streets a home then yeah. I said as a tear fell off my eye.
Are you serious? He said shocked but i felt the hurting in his words.
Yes. I put my head down.
He stopped walking and grabbed my hand so i could stop walking as well. He got his massive hand and place it on my chin so i would look up but i only made my head look to the side.
Whats wrong? He asked concerned.
I didnt respond. I just fell out of his hands and started walking. He stood there for a while until he said my name in a loud tone.
Millie!
I didn't want to turn around, but something made me turn. I stayed silent as he walked towards me. He grabbed my chin again and made me look up into his eyes. When i reached contact with his beautiful bold green orbs, i nervously looked away.
Why do you look away? Your beautiful.
Silence was all i gave him. I mean how could a beautiful guy like him think i was beautiful. I looked like trash & dirty.
Come i want to take you to my place. Harry said as he grabbed my hand.
Harrys POV
Why was she so insecure? Shes so beautiful. Her big brown bold eyes & brown hair. Precious. As i let her in the house i could tell she was shy to get in.
Come in.
She stepped forward in little steps, almost as if she was afraid to get in the house. So i walked up to her and grabbed her hand and took her to the couch. I quickly told her "dont go anywhere, im going to the room to get you some clothe so you can shower". As soon as i come back i see the front door open and no Millie on the couch. Then on the center table a small note saying " im sorry..... Thank you for your help and concern but i don't deserve this from you. I barely can understand why you want to help me. Ill get through this life on my own. Anyways nice to meet you Harry. -Millie". My heart sank when i read the note. I didn't understand why it hurt me so bad. But i knew i had to get her back one way or another.
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FanfictionThis ordinary girl named Millie lives in Brantford and was left in the streets when her mother was killed by her "ex boyfriend". One day this guy named Harry found her singing with her guitar in front of a music store and invited her to his flat. He...