Emily's p.o.v
Everything in my life sucks. Well at least that's what I thought, before a handsome young boy moved next to me. He had light green eyes and shiny brown hair that glowed in the sun. He was very tall six foot I imagine, long slender legs, he looked very strong. He looked very sweet and his family looked like a normal caring and loving family. I was jealous of him for having such a nice family, and good looking too. His sister is very pretty also, mean who wouldn't be in a family like theirs.
Me on the other hand I have brown hair and brown eyes. I'm very normal to say the least. My life isn't just like my appearance. My family is far from perfect, my dad is always drinking and abusing my mother, brother and me. I always was protecting them, my mom and I protected my little brother Mikey. My dad was fired from work and since then he's been down and depressed. The abusing started when my mom finally put her foot down and said for him to stop drinking or else we were going to leave. He was like no your not your staying here and your mine. I literally wanted to slap him. He started the abusing on my mom first then me when I stepped up and told him to stop. My brother was abused for being a 'wimp' and being 'stupid'.
He moved into the house right next to me a few day ago and even better his room was right next to mine. My house was alright I mean the house itself, but not the family in it. The inside paint was chipped, floor boards creaked, and some nails were coming out the wall. My room was nothing special with just a bed and dresser. My room also had a layer of dust on it from lack of cleaning. His room on the other just glowed, everything to me about him did. He had a really nice paint color, had a bed that looked really comfortable, and had a nice dresser that looked like it was just polished. I don't if its just me but everything about him was perfect.
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The first day I met him was at school. I was talking to my two best friends Amber and Kayde. Kayde and I made up a nickname for Amber which is Bambi because when we were little her favorite movie was Bambi. Plus she is cute like a little baby deer. We've been my best friends ever since we were little like three or four. We know everything about each other, they even know about my father. Anytime my dad comes home my mom's usually at work and it's just my brother and I so we walk to their houses and stay there.
My dad doesn't really care where we go when we come back he's usually passed out drunk on the couch or in his bedroom.
Anyways, when I was talking to my friends next to my locker he opened his right next to me. A couple of girls stared at him even Amber and me, I mean who wouldn't he was very handsome.
"Hey you must be the new kid everyone's been talking about." Kayde said.
He shut his locker and looked at us before nodding his head.
"Yeah my family and I just moved here since my dad got a really good job offer." His deep accent made me crush on him even harder.
"So what's your name?" Kayde said while Amber and I just stared.
"Harry, Harry Styles, what about you and these lovely young ladies." He said making me blush.
"I'm Kayde and this is Amber and Emily."
"Cool very pretty names both of you and I was actually hoping if you guys could show me around, if you don't mind." Harry said. "Yeah we don't mind, schools about to start anyways so can I see your schedule real quick?" Kayde said, still the only one talking.
He handed Kayde his schedule and then looked at me. I blushed and looked at Kayde who was reading his schedule still. "Oh actually have most of your classes are with Emily here." He said looking at me.

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