It was a autumn day. Sweater weather as you would describe it. A young boy stood under a
small tree, looking up at the greying skies. This young boy had no friends. He had just moved
from a completely different town far away. He was bullied the first day of his new school. It
was hard adjusting to this life. He would often lock himself in his room and listen to music
crying himself to sleep. The boy felt tears trickle down his face, and he let them fall. "Hey!" A
voice yelled out to him and the boy turned. He could see a boy, a little taller then him with
curly, bouncy hair, running toward him. The younger boy finally took notice of the red ball that
had landed next to him. Oh...he picked the ball up in his small hands and throws the ball to
the other. The curly haired boy easily caught it and looked at the smaller. "Hey...do you
wanna hang with me? I'm...kinda alone...." The taller mumbled and scratched the back of
his neck, shyly. The darker skinned child nodded happily. His first friend. "Y-yeah!" "Cool! Oh,
by the way, my name is Harold, but you can call me Harry if you like." The curly haired boy
introduced himself. "My name is Zayn...good to meet you" "wanna hang here?" "Yeah." And
right there the two boys became best friends. Under that little tree.
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Two Months (Zarry Stalik)
RomanceHarry Styles is the happiest man on earth as he is married to his childhood sweetheart, Zayn. But all that changes when zayn is diagnosed with a life threatening disease that will end his life in two months. Now...harry's world is crumbling away
