The New Bride (CANCELLED)

Chapter One

The New Bride Copyright © JazzieBae1231 2013 

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Alexandra-Marie's Point of View:

  I placed my text books into my locker. I closed it only to find Harold Styles leaning against one next door.

  "Hey Ale," He leaned in, his English accent so visible and thick. He knows I absolutely love his accent; well anyone's English accent for that matter but his is just cuter to me.

  "No PDA!" A teacher said as he walked by but that didn't stop Harry from smashing his lips onto mine.

  "You are such a British bad boy," I manage to say after my boyfriend had let me go.

  "Much worse than the Americans you used to mingle with?" He smiled showing his white pearls making me melt.

  "Of course."

  Being in England since 2005 had its ups. Since I've been her for 8 years I've certainly picked up a bit of an English accent but you can still tell I'm American. I'm quite known around my boarding school.

  "Hey Allie," A girl said as she walked by. I don't know her but apparently she knows me.

  "Hey," I get those a lot. Then I felt Harry poke my tummy.

  "Babe, what are you doing this afternoon?"

  "I'm heading to my dorm then I'm off to my parents for the weekend."

  "I very much think you should come back to my dorm room first," He pulled me by my waist."

  "Oh I should, now should I?" I played with his collar on his shirt.

  "Yes," He kissed my lips, "you should." He kissed me again.

  "I don't know," I sighed. He grabbed my hands and kissed them.

  "Come on babe. We've been dating for the last 2 years," He started pulling me down his dorm hall, "I think it's time we show each other how much we love each other," He kissed me in front of his dorm.

  "Okay," I bit my bottom lip.

  "Okay?" He questioned me to make sure.

  "Yeah," I smiled nodding and laughing as I put back a piece of my hair behind my ear. This is going to be great. I love him, he loves me. My first time will be beautiful and perfect.

  I looked up at him with so much pain and regret written all over my face as tears ran down my face like a waterfall.

  "Would you quit your crying? It's over already. Get out." He pulled up his pants and tightens his belt, "We're done.

  "What?" Maybe I didn't hear him correctly; he can't be breaking up with me. He said he loved me.

  "Did you not hear me?" His thick accent stabbing wounds into my heart. "It's over. We're over. I'm done with you so get out."

  His words twisted my heart and ripped it out of my chest tearing it into million pieces.

 "But I thought ... I thought you loved me." I choked out my words.