Chapter 1|Hey stranger

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Hi, my name is Chelsea. I'm 17 years old and on my way to go to my grandmother's in Michigan. I'm in California. Its my first time on an airplane alone but I'll be fine. I had my mom drive me to the airport. She was gonna miss me a lot. I was the one that cooked, cleaned, babysat, and worked at a job. It wasn't the best paying job but we could still afford a house which was all I really was worried about. We were living somewhere weren't we. But I was only going to my grandmother's for the summer. The whole summer in Ohio. It sounds really exciting because I've never been there. I was so ready for this summer.

As we went to the airport my mom coughed, "Have a fun trip and be safe honey." She threw her cigarette out the window and drove off.

My mother wasn't the healthiest.

I looked at my watch and noticed I had two minutes to catch my flight so I ran. And then I bumped into someone... And down I go... Falling on my face. Gosh Chelsea You're such a failure!!! Omg what if it was someone cute? Oh gosh. I look up and can't believe my eyes. For up above me... He was angel like. He had beautiful, pierced, amazing eyes. His hair was kinda like... A Justin bieber hairstyle... But he..he pulled it off way better... It was harry styles. My all time celebrity crush... But of course I kept it cool.

"Hey... Uh sorry about that... I'm really clumsy!" I told him catching my breath. When I looked up I saw he had his hand out. It was soft and gentle. And then I noticed I was still on the ground with my knees to my chest and my arms hugging my legs. I grabbed his hand and had him pull me up. (Because I'm super lazy)

"I'm-"

"Harry styles, I know."

He smiled and asked, "What's your-" He was cut off by a Lady speaking into an intercom, "Flight J-73 Your flight is about to take off, I repeat, J-73 You're flight is about to take off.

"THATS MINE I GOT TO GO!!!" I said running away.

I could almost hear a smile spread on his face, "What a sweet creature." He said under his breath. I smiled and continued running.

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