Indie (Harry Styles Fan Fiction) *ON HOLD*

Chapter 1

They always say that you will find happiness in the least expectant places...I knew I wouldn’t find it here in Michigan, so after finally graduating from Hell-I mean high school, I moved to London; A place where maybe, after 17 years, happiness can finally be a part of my life.

I should probably tell you a bit about myself before we go any further...my name is Indie Rae Summers but you can just call me Indie. I am a very sarcastic, sassy, hilarious, and lazy person whose pet peeve is stupid people. My favorite type of music is Indie, goes well, right? I am now in my Freshmen year in Uni and my major is Photography. I live in a flat with my best friend, Evelyn (Eve for short), who also moved to London with me.                                                                                                                                         **************************************************************

"Indie, get up now! We're going to be late for class!" I hear Eve yell and I groan and roll over which includes me falling off of the bed.

Ouch.

"Indie!" She yells again from outside my door.

"Shut it, I'm UP!" I snap at her. I hear her laughing as she walks back into the living room.

We have the kind of relationship that we are able to be rude to each other and neither of us will be offended...its lovely.

I look at the clock and realise why Eve was trying to wake me up, it's 7:30am and we have to be at school in 45 minutes. Crap. I quickly hop in the shower, do my business and get dressed.. 8:05am. Not bad. I pack my backpack and walk out my room to head to the kitchen for breakfast where I see Eve with a bowl of cereal. That sounds good to me. I am about to grab a bowl and have some before I am suddenly being pushed towards the front door and a granola bar being shoved in my hand.

"You can eat that on the way there." Eve says as we walk down the stairs to the parking lot where my piece-of-crap car sat in the front parking space.

*****************4 hours later at Starbucks*****************

I walk into Starbucks because I was craving a Frappe. My name is called to get my drink and when I turn around, I bump into someone and their coffee spills all down the front of our shirts. Just My Luck I think.

"I am so sorry!" I hear a deep, raspy voice say.

Once I look up, I am met with deep emerald orbs and a mop of chocolate brown curls that stand well over a foot above me.

"It's okay, really...I didn't like this shirt much anyway." I lie, it was actually my favorite shirt.

"No, it's not. Please let me buy you a new shirt, its the least I can do." He protests.

"Fine, but only if I can buy you one." I say as I scan over his shirt that now adorns a nice, big coffee stain.

"Deal!" He laughs and shows off his dimples. Oh God, my weakness...dimples.

"I'm Indie" I say as we walk towards the door.

"That's an awesome name, I'm Harry. Nice to meet you!" He smiles. dimples.

I smile as we both walk out of Starbucks with coffee covered shirts as we go on an adventure for new ones.

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Hey Guys! My name is Cassidy and this is my very first fanfiction I have ever written so please give me feedback, comment, follow, vote and yeah! hahah... tell me what you think! :) I'm writing this story for my Creative Writing class and I thought I might as well put it on here! I'm not sure of an update schedule but hopefully I'll know soon! 

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