Harry and I sat down at his table.
"So what's up?"
"I know I have been kind of an ass lately."
"Kind of?"
"Yeah anyways. I'm also sorry I don't remember you. But I now know why."
"Why?"
"I was in a car accident 5 years ago."
I closed my eyes as a flashback came rushing to my head... I've never seen it before.
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"Mom I love Harry."
"Oh Samantha. You are only 10!"
"But I know how I feel!"
"Sure. That's what you think."
I looked out the car window. A truck was headed straight for us.
"MOM!"
BANG!
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"Sam! Sam!"
"Huh?"
"Are you ok?"
"Tell me everything Harry. Tell me how we met. What our friendship was like. Everything. Please."
"Ok. Well. We met when you were 2. I was 5. Our parents were friends and I lived next to your grandparents. I guess we just became good friends. Every summer you would come visit and I would just sit and wait for you. As we got older we wrote each other letters and stuff. We were close. Very close. But then one day the letters stopped coming. And well you stopped visiting. I was devastated."
"I'm sorry," I whispered.
"It's not your fault. Anyways. Here we are."
"Here we are. Tell me about your life after we stopped talking?"
"Well at 16 I auditioned for the X-Factor. I got put in a band with 4 other guys. Louis, Liam, Zayn, and Niall."
"One Direction."
"Exactly. So SJ. Tell me about your life."
"SJ?"
"Yeah I used to call you that. Samantha Joan."
"What did I call you?"
"Hazza. Or Haz."
I smiled slightly. Another flashback coming...
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I saw 7 year old me.
"Hazza we are never going to fall in love. Right?" I asked.
"Of course not SJ! We are too good of friends!" a 10 year old Harry said.
"Promise?"
"Promise."
"Good! Besides. You're gross."
"Not as gross as you!"
And we ran off to the park.
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"The last time I saw you. What happened?" I asked.
"You were complaining about not having your first kiss. You were only 10 so I don't see why I mattered. But anyway. To shut you up I kissed you."
"What did I do?"
"Smacked me right across the face," he laughed.
"I remember telling my mom I loved you. That day of the accident."
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The Boy Next Door. Harry Styles love story.
FanfictionSamantha Burke, 15 year old american, visits her grandparents in london for the summer. While there she discovers they live next to singer, Harry Styles. She has never seen this boy in her life... Or has she? Were the two friends as children? Why d...
