TIME

Hope

Time Frame: Here and Now

"Hope"

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n.

1.a feeling of expectation and desire for a certain thing to happen.

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The day was growing old, not like it mattered anyhow; it would just be renewed tomorrow, and the day after that, and so forth.
Anyways, I was stationed adjacent to the flowing riverbank, just watching the world go by. Questions started filling my head. And it pained me to know I would never receive the answers I longed for. A breeze picked up slightly, my sundress floating with it, but not enough to flash anyone thank goodness. Not that there was anyone around to really flash, well there was Harry but I mean he didn't count. In a way I don't think he ever has counted, but at the same time I feel as though he was the only one who has ever counted.
Its funny how that works, huh?
The soft green grass tickled at my feet, and the sun was minutes away from setting on the spring day. Spring was always my favorite season; cos' the rebirth of nature just sounds, looks, feels, smells so...beautiful.

I hope to see next year's spring. But thats all I could ever do, all I will ever be able to do. Hope.

"Are you ready to go back inside yet?" Harry's husky voice filled the air, then floated away with the gentle breeze.

"No...not yet." I spoke quietly. "Just a little while longer." I whispered.

"We do this everyday, love." Harry claimed, smirking cockily despite his eyes sparkling as he watched me watch the sky. I would miss the hell out of that sparkle once I was gone.

"Well you are promised a tomorrow, while I am not. And if today is my last day on Earth than I wish to see every second of this sunset."

"Okay, baby." Harry sighed, intertwining our fingers, knowing the truth I spoke was a brutal one.

And thats what he loved about me, my brutal honesty, my demand for the truth; although he would never like to admit it. There was a lot he loved about me. And there were even more things I loved about him. His past, not the greatest and a hell of a lot of people judge him for it.

But he's just a little misunderstood. And I'm just a little sick. And when two people like us, fall in love. We fall hard. And the fall is detrimentally fatal.

Oh please excuse me, where are my manners! My name is Amber-Rose and I am in love with a boy named Harry Styles.

He's a criminal thats going to live forever.
And I'm an angel, that is bound to die at any given second.

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Author's Note:

Hello loves, um well here is the first official Chapter of this book called "Time" (for appropriate reasons obviously haha) and its a Harry Styles Fan fiction (duh). This idea came to me in a dream and well...here I am! Typing my wildest dreams and nightmares (literally) on page. I hope you enjoy it!

Love,

Bee xx

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