Skywalker

 Authours Note: Dedicated to One Direction fans, a story about two bestfriends falling in love.

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Chapter One:

 ‘Happy Birthday Daz,

Sorry i can’t be there in person,

But i wanted to be the first to say Happy Birthday babe,

hope you have a good day, and look for something from me!

I’ll be back soon beautiful – missing you lots, Harry xxx’

I glanced at the screen of my blackberry, the simple message made my heart pang, i missed him so much. See the thing about Harry is he’s my best friend and boyfriend; even though he’s two years older than me were like peas and carrots, we were always together.  I turned seventeen today, I'm the oldest in my year, but i still felt little because my boyfriend is nearly nineteen. Harry always told me not to think about it, because age doesn’t matter and its only two years but i was reminded of our age difference whenever my mother looked at me. My mother’s eyes were filled with disappointment, i didn’t understand why, i was dating Harry Styles, and he was pretty much already famous, he is one fifth of the band One Direction.

I pulled my douvet up around my chin and shivered against the cold, i really didn’t want to go to school in the morning, id be faced with happy birthdays and lots of ‘shame Harry isn’t here’ like i needed to be reminded that he was away. I didn’t really care that he wasn’t with me on my birthday, I'm not selfish like that, it’s just i hadn’t seen him since he had gone to boot camp. We skyped at weekends, and spent whenever he was free texting, but he was always tired and busy. I rolled over in bed and looked at the clock, 12.01am, i wouldn’t bother texting Harry back, he’d be asleep now anyways, and I looked from my clock to the wrinkled picture of Harry that was stuck on my lamp, his eyes sparkling and his collar sticking up out of his school jumper. It had been taken on the last day of his gcse’s the day he’d asked me out. I closed my eyes and thought back to that day, smiling i felt my body relax.

I felt the heat of his palm radiating onto the small of my back as he led me somewhere, his other hand over my eyes keeping me from seeing the location. I was still in my school uniform and i felt really uncomfortable, the itchy nylon of the jumper scratched at my skin and the only warm part of me was where he touched me.

‘Look Harry i have homework’ i moaned, i could fell his elbow nudge me as he pulled his hand away.

‘ohh..’ i said in utter amusement, grinning like a Cheshire cat i hugged him. We were standing on top of a hill; below us was a perfect view of Holmes Chapple. I noticed his shirt was unbuttoned a couple more buttons than before and he looked a lot more relaxed than before.

‘i cant believe I'm don’t with exams, with school..’ he said, giving my shoulder a squeeze

‘yeah, lucky for you!’ i said unamused, i still had two years left.

‘i want to ask you something Daz’ he said again, moving so he could look me in the eyes, Harry was taller than me, his perfect brown curls short and framing his face like swirls.

‘You don’t need my permission curly, just speaak’ i said smiling up at him.

He laughed and when he did so, the cutest dimples formed in the corners of his mouth.

‘I want to know, if you’d go out with me?’ he said, his eyes, deep green orbs were filled with uncertainty, but i knew my answer.

‘If i said yes, would that make me your girlfriend?’ i asked putting my hands on my hips and pursing my lips together

‘Yes it would, obviously Blondie’ he said tilting his head foreword so a little curl bounced onto my forehead

‘Then yes, id very much like that’ i murmured, i could feel his breath on my face, the sweet smell of channel and his warm body filled my nostrils as he put hands on my cheek.

‘Good’ he muttered before placing a very quick, gentle kiss on my lips.