Chapter 1

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Nov.7.2010

After a very old boring day in school, Harry and I met at our usual spot where we would wait for our chauffeur after school. I saw him from a distance standing against a pole. His thick brown curly hair that I love so much is hidden under an orange beanie. His left hand holding on his black backpack strap thats hanging from his shoulder and his other hand is tucked in his pocket. He looks at his watch and looks up, instantly locking his gaze with mine. It is so cold out, i can our breaths in the air. I tighten my red coat around my body.

"There you are!" He exclaims as I approach him.

"Sorry im late. Mrs. Enste wanted a word with me." I explain after i give him a hug. Ugh! He smells so nice.

"Is ever-" he get cut off by our car pulling up. Mr. Kazlova step out of the grey vehicle and opens the door for us.

"Hi mr. Kazlova!" I greet him with a quick wave. I feel a pair of hands reaching for my backpack and I don't have to turn around to know that its Harry helping me with it.

"Mr. Styles, Mrs. Payne." Mr. Kazlova greeted us as well, still holding the door for us.

After we all get in the car, Harrys asks Mr. Kazlova to turn up the heat. He asks us about our day in school and we both grunt and roll our eyes. Harry then proceeds to hold my hand, making it feel as if its on fire. I look over to him and give him a small smile, then look outside the window. Harrys just like a prince. How did i get so lucky to meet someone like him?  Ten minutes later, we arrive at the Styles mansion. I watch as Mr. Kazlova puts in the code to open up big, black and gold gate. After the gates open up all the way, we proceed to move in the front yard, where theres a huge fountain in the middle and beautiful bushes covered in snow. In the summer time the bushes are usually overflowing with beautiful, different colored flowers.

Once we get dropped off, i quickly open the door and run outside.

"Last one to get to the kitchen helps Melanie prepare the snacks." I yell, racing over to the front door. I hear the car door slam and turn around to see Harry hot on my heels. I yelp and push myself to run faster, laughing out loud. I greet Harrys housekeepers  as i run by them. I run through the living room, then through the tv room, then i take a sharp turn and run through the rooms on the first floor. I continue running until i finally make it to the kitchen. I immediately get caught by the waist and I laugh loudly.

"Let go of me! Harry!! My skirt, my skirt! Im flashing the world!" I yell, laughing.

"So thats how you want to play, huh?" I giggle and fix my plaid skirt.

"Now you have to help Mel with the sandwiches." I say.

"Alright, okay." He puts his arms up in surrender and then adds, "Go ahead and pick a movie while I prepare our snacks."

I love being here with Harry. I always have fun with him and hes so loving and caring. I like him so much and i wish i could tell him that i like him but i dont want to ruin our friendship and make things weird between us. I like how we are right now and hopefully we stay like this forever.

After a while looking for movies i give up and turn the tv off. We've watched everything on this damn thing. I sit down on the big, brown  leather couch and look up to the ceiling. How lucky with Harrys girlfriend be. I frown at the thought of him having a girlfriend. I dont ever want to see that, that would just break my heart.

"Why the long face?" Im startled at Harrys raspy voice.

"There's nothing to watch." I sigh and sit up straight.

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