That Winter

That Winter 1

I remember that day , as if it were yesterday.It was in December when I first laid eyes on him . I forgot the year since it was when I was a young girl.But I remember the place ,it was a small town , if I recall it was called Holmes Chaple, Cheshire. I met him at a park when my family decided to tour this small village.My family and I were only there temporally because my mom and dad got an job opening in New York City . Besides my mom has some family here at Holmes. As I was saying , my family decided to take a walk in the park but I ended up getting separated from my family. I remember try so hard to find them , I was so scared.I remember that I ended up tripping , I don't know how I just fell. I had a scraped knee . To the point of tears , it was then that I met him. My first love. 

He held out his hand to grab mine.  

"Are you all right?"He said with a warm smile. 

Those were the first words he ever said to me. His voice practically dried my tears and washed away my fears. I could have sworn that he had a angel voice. With a voice like that, it's no wonder that he was possibly sent from heaven. 

I started mumble and utter out words and letters. 

"I-I-I......L-l-ost....m-m-a-a-y-y..f-f-f-ami-l-l-l-y."  

I was terribly bad in speech , it was not because I had a stuttering problem , it's just that I'm very shy and bad a first impressions and not that good at talking to people I don't know.  

He helps me up and asked me, 

"I will help you find them. What's your name?" 

I look at him, I swear he had the most beautiful iris that I have ever saw. So intoxicating smile.  

"it's Christen "  

After he asked me that I could finally talk to him without being shy. 

"that's a lovely name......Christen...it sounds beautiful." 

I blushed a shade of crimson red . No one has ever called me beautiful, except for my family but that don't count. 

"Thank you..... no one ever called me beautiful."  

I beamed as we came across a bench and sat down. 

"Why? You are very beautiful." 

I blush once more. He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a band-aid , removes the peal and applies it to my scraped knee. 

"My mom never let's me leave home without some of these." 

He gives me his biggest smile. I have never experienced such kindness form a stranger that I have only met for about 5 minutes. 

"thank you..." 

"For this? Oh! This is nothing." 

He gives me a reassuring grin. 

"Not just that..but ..for helping me find my parents." 

I say with my head down. 

"Don't worry we'll find your parents ! I promise!"  

He said and showed me a thumbs up sine with a smile. 

"Really?"  

I ask with both of my eyes growing with relief.  

"Of course!" 

He helps me off the bench and we start to look for my family. 

It was then that I finally found my family. They all had tears in their eyes and ran to me with open arms. 

I was so caught up with my reunion that I all most forgot about the boy who helped me find my family. 

I turnaround and face my savior. He was standing there with a big smile that could go on forever. 

"I told you I would help you find them." 

He said with a genuine smile. 

"thank you!" 

I said with a smile. 

He looks at me and said  

" You should smile more ! You look more prettier!" 

I was so happy that I smiled even more. (if that possible) 

"bye!" 

He said and started to walk off . 

I then realized that I didn't even know his name. 

"WAIT!what's your name!"  

I yelled so he would hear me. 

He turns around and gave me a smile once more . 

"It's Harry Styles!" 

And that was the end of our encounter in Holmes Chapel.  

After a one more week we traveled back to America. I spend most of my childhood in the USA till I reached my Junior year of high school. My father had another job offering in Holmes Chapel so were moving to England next week.I am going to spend the rest of my high school life there.

I thought that was the last time that I would ever see him But turns out I am not entirely true.

A/N: I am new at creating FanFictions but I have read lots of fan-fictions and have now been inspired by the ones I have read and encouraged by friends to make one.  

I will try to update at least 2 times a week if not on the weekends I will write then. Thank you for reading "that winter" by Toryflowers15. See you then.