Don't Let Me Go -harry styles fanfic

Chapter 1

"Violet, dont forget your keys, im not gonna be here later to let your sorry ass in when you are locked outside and freezing your buns off." Those were the beautiful words uttered by none only than my best friend Stephanie but everyone calls her Steph for short. She has long brown hair and lightly tanned skin from spending time outside in the garden. I think she has the most beautiful eyes they are hazel colored and they have these deep specs of emerald. She is somewhat tall, i mean she is much taller than me for sure. Im not like tiny or anything I may possibly be just below average height. I would do anything for her long legs i mean who wouldnt. She has mild curves that are just right for her body I mean shes gorgeous and if you saw her you would agree too. Steph is the kind of person that will keep you entertained for hours and hours and you will never get bored, but sometimes she is a sassy bitch. thats right Steph you heard me. Wait you can't read my thoughts unless you are some mind reader alien princess from another galaxy. Anyway all in all she kind of reminds me of my mom. If you know my mom was like an 18 year old teenage girl obsessed with food, clothes and, boys. Ha...imagine if my mom was Steph...wait...nevermind that would be really weird im gonna pretend i didnt just think that.

I was so lost in my train of thought I didn't even notice when Steph came over to me clapping her hands in front of my face like she was some kind of seal or something.

"Hello, Earth to Violet...anybody home?" She started knocking her fist lightly on my forehead. I regained slowly focus and brought myself to respond to her.

"Oh...right...I wont, not this time I swear." I said as i shuffled over to the kitchen island and scooped up my keys. I picked up my charcoal grey beanie and threw it over my long loose curly dark brown hair and grabbed my cardigain that was hanging on the coat rack. I then slipped on my light blue denim vans and started to head out the door. "Bye!" I screamed into the flat as I locked the door and made my way over to the lift. I patiently waited for the door to open gently tapping my long nails against the metal door. Finally the door opened with a ding and I headed inside and I greeted my neighbor Ms.Jenkins who lives a few floors above mine. Soon enough the lift reached the ground floor and I stepped outside the cool autumn air hitting my cheeks making them rise with color.

I quickly walked over to my favorite bakery. I was only a few feet from it now and you could smell the cinnamon buns, cookies and, the smell of freshly brewed coffee making its way through your nose. I managed to pick up the pace and I burst through the doors of the bakery. "Barbara!" I yelled as I made my way over to the counter. As she saw me her face brightened with a smile 

As she came over to hug me.

"Violet love, how are you?"

"I'm good Barbara." i said as I smiled "Can  I have a cinnamon bun and you know my usual." I said as I cracked into laughter. I have been ordering the same thing since I was about five and my mum started taking me here. 

"You know Violet you should try something different for a change." 

"Hmmm maybe I will sometime." I said back with a smirk. "Do you need any help Barbara?" I questioned. "I dont have anything that I need to do today." 

"Umm sure, grab an apron from the back."  I followed her orders and headed towards the back room and picked up an apron. I heard a chime at the door which is strange because Mondays are usually rather slow days here. I headed to the front and saw a boy with brown curly hair and green eyes enter. "Hi! Im Violet is there anything I can help you with?" I said as the boy in front of me smiled. 

"Is Barbara here?" He questioned. 

"Hmm lemme check, i'll be right back" I said as i began to walk toward the back and i looked but I couldnt find the old woman. For a lady her age she sure does move fast. "Shes not here, she was here a minute ago I swear, she has like super speed or something." I said as I pushed my bangs out of my face.

"Oh, I was hoping to catch up with her, when she comes back told her harry stopped to see her yeah?"  

"Of course, do you wanna muffin or something, they are fresh out of the oven. I said as I munched on my cinnamon bun.

"Eating on the job i see tis tis you should be ashamed young lady."

"Hey im not that young im nineteen years old for your information, and you look like you are not much older than me if not you might be a bit younger than me."

"Well, I happen to be nineteen as well." he said as he propped himself against the counter. 

"Well, it doesnt look too busy now so maybe we can chat for a bit over a muffin." I said with a huge childish grin spreading across my face. Went inside the counter and i grabbed two bluberry muffins and i started up the coffee pot. I sat down across from him in one of the comfy booth seats. "So, tell me about yourself...Harry right?"

"Well Violet, ,my name is Harry...Harry Styles, I used to work for Barbara when i was sixteen. Im in a band with my 4 best friends. I grew up in Homes Chapel." He continued to ramble on and under his breath i heard him mutter something I dont think I was supposed to hear..."and I think your really pretty."  my cheeks flushed bright red. Damn I gotta stop blushing all the time. The boy in front of me had this cheeky grin plastered all over his face, his dimples showing. 

"So tell me about yourslef Violet, such a pretty girl with a pretty name  is bound to have a pretty interesting life." he said and my cheeks began to redden even more if that was even possible. 

"Are you trying to flirt with me Styles." I guess it was his turn to blush because when i looked up from staring at my muffin his cheeks were bright red.

"Psh, no." He said with a sarcastic grin.

"Well I suppose I will tell you about myself anyway you cheeky little thing."

"My name is Violet Elizabeth Howard. I am nineteen as well. I have been living here almost my whole life, I live in a flat with my best friend Steph, Im not that interesting really, I'm supposed to attend university in the fall and I think im going to major in art. My parents divorced when i was young, it doesnt matter really my dad was a drunk arse. I dont think i will ever forgive him for leaving me." I could feel the tears start to well in my eyes as I quickly brushed them away hoping Harry wouldnt see.

"Don't cry." he said as he reached over to brush the tears off of my cheeks. I smiled my cheeks heating up at his touch. suddenly his phone buzzed and i heard him mutter shit under his breath.

"I gotta go to a meeting can we meet up again to talk, i really like speaking to you. Violet Elizabeth." I smiled at the mention of my middle name.

"Yes we should Harry." I said as I began to write down my number on a sheet of paper and handed it to him. He did the same thing in return and next thing i knew he was out the door. 

I quickly pulled at my phone as typed a quick message to Steph not thinking she would reply knowing that she was quite busy today at work. 

I just met the most amazing guy at the bakery.  And with that being that the sun was now setting I locked up the little bakery and made my way home.

A/N: so basically that is the first chapter of Don't Let Me Go. I hoped you liked it :) it took a really long time to write cause my parents took my laptop away so im using my moms computer to write this. Ignore the gramatical and if there are any spelling errors i did a really breif proofread b/c i have not had time. Im not sure if im gonna continue hmiya or not i guess we will see anyway vote/comment for the next chapter ily <3

-kai