(This is a just a fiction. Nothing of this happened in real but you never know somewhere in some part of the world this is happening.)
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Sydney, Australia. Year: 2014
Summer lily harris' P.O.V
Hi I'm summer, Summer Lily harris. Friends call me Lily and My Dad calls me Summer. Im 21 and I'm going to graduate this year, in a few days from collage, Finally! And beside finding a job at a good company and think about my future i want to do something, something good, something adventurous.
I want to bring back memories, i want to meet new people, i want to be in touch with the people i left far behind when i decided to go way, i wanted to love or Beloved.
Coming back to people i left behind i can think about many people but the person who i tear up thinking about is only one.
Have you ever had a childhood friend? Of course, many of us have had. Even me. But I'm talking about a friend who was there from the starting. I mean a friend who you knew since the first day of your life. Have you ever had one? Maybe, you did. I did.
He was my best friend. The person who was always there. We stayed together all the time. We shared secrets. Told each other things that we couldn't even think of telling anyone. We were one.
Oh no, i know what you must be thinking. Many people did no were not lovers or somethings. Were just friends, best friends.
Its been 5 years. 5 freaking years. I don't even know if he remembers me or not. Most probably he does, we spent our whole childhood together. Im in his history.
I hope he is fine wherever he is. Most probably he is, there are millions of girls who support him. Millions of girls who love him. He is Malik, Zayn Malik.
Now you must be thinking how i met him? How do i even know him? And if i know him, how do i know him from the starting? And things like that.
So here it is
The answers to your questions
The story of our life.
