Prologue

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I am such a terrible person. How the hell did i get myself into this? It all started with one stupid crush, ugh. She could be killing him right now! I'm putting myself down too much. Don't judge me yet, you might find that you are just like me, just a regular girl with a crush on the hottest boy in school, which got a bit out of hand, only i think this time i took it too far even for me.

So i have had a crush on this boy for about a year now. His name is harry. Harold Edward Styles. And personally i think he will be my husband someday, even though the most we've done so far is eaten lunch together. But this year i will change that.

*First day of school*

'Beelee beedleen!' Screeched hanna, oh yeah i forgot to tell you, my friends have this weird language which i'll just translate to normal english from now on.

'Hey hanna! Cant believe its been a whole month! Where were you??' I screamed back at my best friend.

'I told you we were in india madeline,' hanna likes calling me by my full name just to annoy me. i love her, don't get me wrong, she's one of my best friends but i wish she wouldn't.. 

And right on cue of my daydream sasha walks, well not really walks she more like runs, in and sprints up to me, shrugging off people's attempts to say hello.

'Omgomgomgomg maddie have you seen harry's new pics of him and his band?? Ugh i wish louis would just ask me out already!' Sasha was the only one of my friends that really understood my crush as she was crushing on one of harry's friends at the same time.

'Yeah i've seen sasha, have YOU seen how famous they're getting? Someone stalked harry to his house and caught him pooping hehe!' I giggle. Sasha has no idea that i was the one who took that picture. I'm going to hell but i don't care. Sasha was mumbling something else to me about how poop pictures are so immature but the bell went for tutor time and our kind of adorable in an old man way tutor walked in.

'Settle down people..' He said, not even expecting a reply from this bunch of 15 year olds. We all continued to chat and hanna continued to make out with a new italian boy who hadn't wasted anytime 'getting to know her'. I couldn't help wishing that was harry and me.

(A/N: this is the first chapter and its short but sweet as they say :) not that i know who they are but still.. Please give me any feedback and the next part will be here tomorrow if i get even 1 read

Tell me if you don't like it as well, it'd be much appreciated

- sashieee

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