Harrys Follower

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Harry P.O.V

Since I have been at this stupid camp for three days. There has been a girl following me. She has yet to speak with me but everywhere I go shes there.

I see those blue eyes stare back at me, the dark tan skin that lays softly on her bones. The baby cheeks that are round like baseballs.

"Harry how about her?" Zayn asked.

He was pointing at the girl who has followed me around.

"Why?" I questioned.

"I dont know I've seen her around a lot seemed like a good choice." zayn smiled. I looked back her hair her chocolate brown eyes sunk into mine.

"Great!" I smiled. "Shall we tell the other guys we found my girl?" I asked.

"You dont want to talk to her?" James asked.

"Nah I have all summer."

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I was walking around camp not doing anything in particular. I decided to walk into the arts and craft cabin. There were a few kids makeing a camo shirt, I walked into the side room it was all empty beside someone standing behind a canvas.

She wore strible print leggings with brown moccasins.  That was all u could see of her.

I walked over glance at the tan blonde.  She had her hair in a knot on the top of her head. She was the girl Zayn choose. The girl that was following me.

She was in her own world, mucic playing in her Ipod head phones, loud enough for me to hear. It sounded like the American authors.

I peeked at her painting, it was a lake, the lake just outside the window. I move a bit closer to her to veiw the lake and jer painting at once.

"Holy shit you scared the crap out of me!" she yelled.  I laued at the head phones hit the floor.

"Thats really good." I told her. I was telling the truth it would.be something you would see in a magazine.

"Don't lie," she smiled "Its just a rough free hand." she explained.

"Well I like it." I held the painting uo looking all over the detail.

"You're nice" she laughed. she poke my cheek leaving pain behind.

"Bloody hell!" I walked to the body lengh mirror on the opposite side of the room. "What was that for."

"Trying to fill in thouse monstrositys on you cheeks." she explained. She doesn't like the dimples?

"My dimples? " I asked.

"Yeah there evil!" she giggled. I noticed two small indents form.in her round cheeks.

"Mine are evil buf yours are cute." I walked closer to her diping my pointer finger into green paint and hid it behind my back.

"No there not there evil to." she hid her cheeks.

" I had.her aginst the wall, she was still covering her cheeks.

I slowly leaned in, my eyes darting.from her eye to her lips. She lened in her hand droping from her cheek.

I took my finger covered in.greem.paint and poked her dimple."Fill I  the monstrositys." I laughed while poking the other one.

"Harry," she sighed.

"How do you know my name" I asked.

"Your cute and all the girls around camp talk about you and all the guys you hand out with."She explained. She thinks im cute!

"oh," I said not having a reply "since you know my name isn't it only fair I know yours."

"Tahlia, my names Tahlia." she smiles scrubbing off the green paint.

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New chapter! hope you enjoy it remember vote comment! I love to hear what youthinkbout the book wheather good or bad. Lets give a big shout out to @SilviaStone04 for the part of Tahlia

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