Chapter 2

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I loved this skate board, it was special, gifted from my dad when i turned 15, three years and still is good as new, he really does know quality. Hehe. Got my haed phones on, and yes my favourite song was on, Classic by MKTO. As skated my skateboard all I was seeing was the sky, thinking of my mum and dad, the great times I had with them, we were a perfect family. Thinking about them brought tears to my eyes. A ring snapped me out of my thoughts, it was Steph:

Message:  

Steph: WHERE ARE YOU?? IT'S BEEN 10 MINUTES?! Hurry.(: 

Me: K girl. on my w ..*SENT*

*OUCH* My bum suddenly hit the concrete floor. Dayum that was hard. I realized I hit someone, and oh shit no.. HIS coffee is all over my favourite outfit, so much for not looking.

"I'm so sorry-" The brown-eyed boy said, "No, it's my fault, I umm wasn't looking". He reached his arm towards me, hoping i might get up with it's help, but no, I got up by myself. "I'm so sorry.. again. Wasn't looking" He said shyly, "It's ok" I gave him a short smile and went on with well, swag.

I knew he would turn around and be like 'No autograph, no fangirling, woahh' And yup he sure did turn around. And so did I, since I had to get an autograph for Steph I walked up to him, "Umm, can i get a autogrpah-" I asked, "Knew you would want one!" He said with a grin, "FOR MY BEST FRIEND" I continued. "oh.." was all he could say. Haha.  

I didnt have anything but he did a pen and a paper. He gave the autograph and he even gave the pen. "see you later!" He winked, he's a star why would he see ME later.

Got another text from Steph, she was super angry this time. I rushed to Starbucks.. until I bumped into someone AGAIN. Why me, more coffee spilled on me. "Dude, watch where you going!" I said with anger. Harry Styles this time. I dropped he paper with Zayn Malik's autograph and the pen also my iPhone. NOO. It's screen got a crack, "My phone! I bought this with my savings! NOO!" I said with more anger and sadness. "uh- sorry" said the curly-haired boy. Ughh, I was so angry! I picked it up and he picked the paper with the autograph and the pen. "Bumped into Zayn aswell, huh?" He said with a smirk. I gave him a evil look. "uh sorry i'll get the screen fixed if you'd like?" Harry Styles asked, "No." With an angry look I snatched the paper and pen, and left. "Hey! wait up!' why would he want me to wait up? I didn't wait or stop, just walked to starbucks.

As I walked a bunch of teen girls came running, I knew Harry was behind me. So I just moved on the side and let the girl's pass.

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