Stephanie's P.O.V.
2nd grade. That was the year that changed everything for me. I was only a little 8 year old girl at that time, not fully understanding what my life was about to become. I didn't even realize then that I was going to be leaving behind the most important people and places I had ever known. All I knew was that I needed to tell my best friend. The boy who I had basically known since birth. Harry Styles.
Harry and I were on the playground at recess one day. It wasn't just any ordinary day, but we were playing tag and running around like we didn't have a care in the world. But deep down I had the huge secret to tell him, but for the past few months, I haven't been able to force myself to tell him, and this day was the last day I would be able to tell him. I was moving to America, to Wisconsin, to be more precise. And I was flying out there later that day.
I stopped running and let him tag me. He quickly turned around and ran away from me, but he noticed I didn't chase after him. He could tell something was up, so he wasn't afraid to approach me.
"Hey, are you ok, Steph?" Harry asked me.
"Harry, I-I have to tell you something..." I stuttered.
"Ok.." Harry looked at me confused.
"Harry, I...I'm moving," I forced myself to say.
"What? When?"
"Today..."
"Steph..."
"I'm sorry, I wanted to tell you earlier but I couldn't."
"Where are you moving to?" he quietly asked.
"Wisconsin."
"That's really far!" the little 8 year old boy cried.
"I know," I replied.
"I'll miss you, Steph."
"I'll miss you too, Harry," I said as I hugged him goodbye and wiped away my tears.
Just then, the bell rang, signaling that recess was over and we needed to head back inside the school. I started walking back but Harry grabbed my hand and walked side by side with me, bringing a smile to my face.
A few hours later, school ended that day and Harry and I boarded the bus to go home. We sat next to each other and didn't talk the entire ride back, although there were many things I wanted to say. But it was too late, for the bus stopped at my house. I hugged Harry one last time and exited through the doors.
As soon as I was off, I turned around and saw Harry waving at me. I quickly waved back before the bus pulled away. Walking up my driveway, I couldn't contain the tears any longer and they came rushing out. I couldn't face my mum like this, so I sat down in the bushes until I calmed myself down.
After the tears subsided, I entered my house to finish packing. I immediately made my way upstairs to my room, not stopping for anything because I wasn't in the mood to talk to anybody. Once in my room, I grabbed the rest of my clothes and threw it in my suitcase. I was halfway done when my mum called me to come downstairs because I had a visitor. I sighed and stood up. I didn't really want to see anyone right now, but I didn't want to upset her so I made my way downstairs to see who it could be. When I had descended the stairs, I heard a familiar voice coming from the hallway. It sounded like Harry's for a second, but we had already exchanged our goodbyes, so why would he be here?
"Stephanie!" Harry shouted again.
I hadn't come into view yet, but knowing it was Harry, I ran the rest of the way down. I barely saw an inch of him before I tackled him into a hug.
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FanfictionStephanie's life hasn't always been easy. When she was only 8 years old, she had to move from her town of Holmes Chapel, England to the state of Wisconsin in America. While in Wisconsin, Stephanie meets Rachel, who becomes her best friend. Throughou...