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First Dance

HI GUYS! I'M BACK WITH A NEW CHAPPIE! AHHA, EXCUSE THE EXCLAMATION POINTS IM JUST SO EXCITED FOR THIS CHAPTER! LMAO SORRY, ANYWAYS, THIS IS FIRST DANCE :D

BYE!

-Abby

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HARRY'S POV

As I stood beside her, I stopped myself from staring at her cause I don't want to make things awkward. I focused on the scenery of the city, how the night invades the day.

"You came, why?" she spoke up. "Well, its a party for us. It'd be bad not to attend, I mean, Llyod insist." From the corner of my eye, I saw her smile and nod.

"So if Lloyd didn't insist you wouldn't have come?" she asked. I shook my head. "I'd still attend, I was hoping to talk to you." I said and looked at her. "Yeah? Me too." she looked at me. She drop down and sat on the tiles, I joined her. Seconds after we're sat beside each other, she started giggling.

"I'm sorry for yesterday, I don't know why I'm saying sorry but I am. Just to clear, I'm not mad at you for what you said, I was just really..shocked. Nobody cared for me that way, or at least cared for my life the way you said it." she kept looking straight but I was looking at her.

"Well, I'm not mad at you for walking away, I understand. I guess, you're just damn interesting that I got the nerve to say it." after saying that, I turned to look at her and she started smiling, then laughing.

"What? Are you flattered or something?"

"No! I'm just, you're different." I stared at her then she turned to me and smiled. "You're different, Harry. I thought you're just some dim-witted famous person, but you're not. You're more than that, you're a real person and I don't why people judge you, and people like you so much."

"What do you mean by people like me?" I asked, she shrugged. "I don't know. Like those really great artists out there who gets judged just by how they look or how they are seen. People don't know that what they see, are just what the camera shows of them." My heart skipped a beat, that's something I've always said.

"Acis.." she turned to me. "You're amazing, you know that?" then she laughed. "What the? In what way?"

I looked at her. "In every way." then she raised an eyebrow. "Think again when you know my story." she looked away. 'Then tell me, let me know, let me understand." she sighed heavily. "Okay. What do you wanna know? Like from the start or how I became a bitch?" she laughed. I laughed, "Depends on you."

"Okay. Well, you kind of know that I didn't have normal childhood like anybody else. When I was kid, my first day of school was terrible and some kids freaking bullied me, and being the daughter of two great spies, I fight back. Then I got sent to the office and I decided, I told my parents that I don't want to go to school anymore, and they agreed." she looked at me and I nodded.

"Back then, I didn't have Barbie dolls- I had spies and weapons around me, and that's what I know of since then. Louis and I, we still did some childish things when we're together but we had to be serious when it comes to training. I started training around 8 and can you imagine an eight year old doing stunts and holding guns, god. But, aside that, we still had normal family time and we do go out."

"Well that is nice." I commented and she smiled. "We moved here when I was around 4 and because my parents were the new CEO's. I never went to school again, just at home with them but I regret nothing." she smiled  "Fast forward, I met Perrie in the streets, when we went back to UK to visit Liam and that was it, even from afar, we stayed friends. She knew me by then, my life, OSS, and she stayed, she didn't judge me." she laughed, reminiscing those memories. But then her smiled faded and she frowned. "What happened?" I asked quietly.