In the Records[Editing]

Clammy hands

Harrison POV-

It started when I was 6 years old, I just moved to town and started to get the boxes out the car with my dad, when this girl in a striped top and blue overalls comes rushing over, and asked if we need help. As her crystal blue eyes dazzled, and looked through me , my mouth was speaking 100 miles an hour but no sound came out. I looked up to my dad with distress and fear unknowing what to do, when he finically picks up my signals and asked this strange girl where her parents were . She had a quick response and my dad rebutted another question , "Well, you should probably run along this is a mans job!" After that she was looked at us astonished, she looked at us as if she was about to faint , I wasn't sure what to do so I ... I ran but she didn't faint , she ran after me with a sleigh giggle and grabbed my hand . After that my hand started to become clammy , I was quite glad because I hoped she would let go in disgust, but instead she looked down to my hand and smiled , I don't understand ! She wouldn't let go and then she leaned in, I think it was for a kiss, my eyes were expanding by the second I could feel it . Then my mum came out, she saved me by the bell. This small brunette girl quickly snatched her hand back ,reliving my ,and smiled with her defined dimples. As my mother says " I see you've met my son Harrison, I wish you could stay but unfortunately-" my mother was cut off by this girl who was leaving rude remarks but said " I'm sorry ma'am I understand your son would need to go back inside, but I shall introduce myself, I'm Tillie nice to meet you." she smiled at my mother and just skipped of mumbling what I believe was my name. I was quite confused but I didn't question it after that until now.

Tillies POV

I was 6 years old when a dashing blonde boy comes into town, the whilstons just moved out of their beautiful home, and now a beautiful boy lived there. I skipped over asking the men if they need any assistance getting the boxes out the car. His father looked down on me with a stern face and asked where my parent where. I replied that we lived next door and I had to ask for my assistance from my parents. The Dad looked quite amazed that I was able to come up with an easy reply . The next thing I know this man was telling me that girls like me wouldn't be able to move a simple box of toy cars . I was quite amazed that a man in the 20th century would say something like that. I think the boy thought I was going to faint but he ran away , I chased after him and grabbed his hand so we would be together, his hands started to get clammy which reminded me of my dad who I love dearly. I lean in for a kiss, all I was thinking was, is my first kiss going to be with this hunker hunk, It was repeating in my head. Then his stupid mother came out and ruined my only time alone I had with him, I snatched my hand back and stood up straight with a angelic smile to hide the almost kiss. At this point We still didn't even know each other's names . His mother goes on about how I met her son and how he couldn't stay but the only word I took in was HARRISON , I always thought it was such an adorable name , I cut his mother and introduce myself so he would know my name . I skipped off repeating his name but I wasn't sure if he heard me . It was magical