White Tree house

Journal/Diary

Autumn's POV

"And I don't want to get married to you in this lake." Harry said.

I stayed quite at his statement.

Was he already thinking of marriage?

Is he going to propose to me?

I like Harry so much, maybe even the word love would replace that.

I just met him, but I felt so close to him.

It's like I've know him for years.

Which was true, but since I forgot my memory, it changed everything.

Harry told me that we haven't known each other for even a year.

That's the only thing that he told me.

He suddenly put me down.

I sat on one of the rocking chairs. "Wait here Princess." Harry walked in the cottage leaving me out here alone.

He came back with two fluffy towels and a book in his hand.

He wrapped me in one of the towels making me smile.

He's so caring.

He sat beside me on one of the rocking chairs while he dried his curls and suddenly, he took off his shirt.

I widen my eyes. "What are you doing?" I asked.

"It's cold love... Why? Expecting something?" He winked making me roll my eyes.

He laid his back on the chair while I saw his muscles flexed.

My eyes roamed around his tattoos.

The birds were my all time favorite.

I was checking out his chest until I heard Harry smirking.

"Try not to drool sweetheart." He said, making me blush.

It was a silence for a split second.

Then Harry set the book on a small table in front of me. "I wrote that."

He said. "It's like my journal." He scratched the back of his neck like it was a big deal.

I smiled at it.

"I like this side of you Hazz. Writing books and all." I raised my eyebrows impressed. "Or did you just copied this from John Green just to impress me?" I smirked.

"Hey! That's rude! Plus, he wouldn't write anything like that book because it's about our story."

My facial expression turned serious when he said that.

"Do you even know John Green." I tried to change the mood.

He made a thinking face making me chuckle.

"He is.. a umm.. A brilliant porn writer." He nodded, agreeing at himself making me laugh even more.

I took a deep breath and tried to stop laughing. "Okay okay.. Shush now. I'm trying to read!" I acted as a librarian in the library that used to complain if someone is noisy.

I glanced at Harry who was shaking his head while chuckling.

I flipped the page.

'Author: Harry Styles.' I chuckled.

"Such a pro." I nodded.

He wined making me laugh even more.

Then he told me to keep on reading it without any mean comments until I finished.

I kept on reading the book.

Harry said that it was like his journal, but it was more like a diary to me.

He was just to shy to admit it.

I kept on reading it.

I loved the story so damn much.

It was more of a romance obviously since Harry had mentioned that it was our story.

I cried, laughed and smiled while reading it.

It was so complicated.

My life was very complicated in Harry's point of view.

I wanted to know even more about my life. Not just when I'm with Harry.

But this wasn't bad at all.

Harry left me outside, giving me time to read.

While I was in the part where Autumn, a.k.a me, telling Harry that I didn't love him, I saw a pair of feet in front of me.

I lifted my face to see who it was. My eyes widen in shock.

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