Don't You (Forget About Me)

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Chapter 1:

Being best friends with Nathan Sykes was a lot. But when you get to go on tour with One Direction as their wardrobe manager, wow. My name is Sarah Banks, and I'm from Manhattan, New York. I moved to live with my aunt in Manchester when I was just 6 years old. I hated my parents, my dad was a drunk and my mom was just horrible. I love my aunt Carrie and my new uncle Josh. They've been amazing guardians my whole life. I'm 21 now and I live in an apartment with my best friend Beckha Samuel. Beckha actually introduced me to Nathan last year. He's her cousin, and we met at Beckha's family reunion.

After graduating from design school, I thought it would take a year to find a job. But Jack Wills gave me a job! I designed clothes and I worked the late shift in their store in London. It was only a block away from me and Beckha's apartment, which was just amazing. That store, is where my life changed forever.

"HARRY! HARRY I LOVE YOU!" I heard a group of girls screaming on the street. It was there when I saw him. Harry Edward Styles, was walking down the street alone. He was being chased by at least 15 teenage girls. He was passing the store when I grabbed him by his arm and pulled him inside. I closed the door and switched off the lights. I watched the girls run by, looking confused. I turned the lights back on and walked over to where I was. Folding shirts and putting them on a rack.

"So you're Sarah Banks. I have a shirt you designed. It looks great on me, but I think it might look better on the floor." He stepped closer. "Well then you might want to try a different color." I smirked at him, he returned the look. "Maybe the color of your eyes." "My eyes are hazel. Good luck finding a hazel colored shirt." He stepped closer. "Well, I think you might look good wearing it." Closer. "Is that supposed to be a compliment?" "Do you want it to be?" I could smell his cologne. Oh lord it smelled amazing. Better than what I smelled back in Manchester when I was 15.

Before I knew it Harry was right in front of me. I was looking into his green eyes, and he was looking into my eyes that, were NOT hazel. "You're eyes are beautiful. Not quite hazel though. More like... Grey." I smiled and tried to look away but his hands brought my face back towards his. It was then, and there, that I knew that I was in for a big change. It was that moment that Harry Styles kissed me. He kissed me, and left the store.

I shook it off and kept folding when my phone rang. It was an unknown number. 'Got your number Sarah ;) Don't forget about me.' I probably looked crazy staring at my phone like I was. Then I realized. It wasn't my phone. It was my number. That idiot stole my phone! 'Whoops. Not my phone ;) Starbucks. Tomorrow. 11PM.' "Sarah? You here?"

Remember when I mentioned being best friends with Nathan Sykes? "Yeah Nath? I'm over here" I wasn't kidding. "Hey beautiful, you want a ride home?" "Would you mind? I don't think I can walk." "Of course not love. Come on." He opened his arms and I walked into them. He gave me a quick hug. "Now get ready and we can go." I walked behind the counter, grabbed my purse and keys and went back over to Nathan. "Ready."

After I had locked up the store Nathan drove me home. 'Tell that boy to keep his hands off my girl' Harry, again.

I couldn't wait to see Harry again. Come to think of it, I also couldn't wait to go to sleep. Or eat breakfast. I couldn't wait for lots of things. We pulled up in front of my apartment. "Thanks Nathan, I love you." "Love you too Sarah."

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 22, 2013 ⏰

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