That one unlucky girl.

chapter 2

When I walked into my room, I just couldn't stop thinking about this boy. His perfect smile, beautiful green eyes, amazing curly brown hair, his british accent. He was like an angel.                                                                                                           I must have fell asleep, because I got four text messages and six missed calls, all from a number i've never seen. IT MUST HAVE BEEN HARRY! I called back hoping for an answer, then, he answered. I heard his beautiful angel voice and my heart melted. He asked me if I wanted to go to dinner with him tonight. Of course I said yes. We ate at this amazing place i've never heard of called Meme's Cafe in Oxford, which is about a half hour away from where I lived. It was so good, I could hardly choose what I wanted! After we were done eating, we started to drive around. "Hey, where are we going?" I asked, starting to look a little serious. "Just wait, we'll be there in a minute." He smiled through his teeth, and I couldn't help but smile back. He stopped the car in the middle of the forrest we drove in to. I was screaming in my head.. "Is this the part when you take out a chainsaw and cut me into a million pieces?"  I tried to laugh, but it didn't come out. He stared at me, "No, why would I do that to a lovely girl like you?" He stroked my long brown hair and I started to blush. He brought me a little further into the forrest, and I could hear water. We walked a few more feet, and I saw the most beautiful waterfall ever. I couldn't believe my eyes! Harry looked at me right in my eyes, and he grabbed my hands. They were so soft.. He pulled me close to his chest, and his warm lips kissed mine. I swear I felt fireworks going off, I was so happy at that moment. He pulled away, and said "I'm sorry.." I had a confused look on my face, trying to figure out what he meant, but I couldn't understand. "I-I-I don't understand. Why are you sorry? Did I do something wrong? T-t-tell me, I'm sorry, Harry.." He smiled. "No, it wasn't you, I just thought you didn't like me." I gave him a half smile, taking his hands, and looking him straight into his eyes. "Harry, I do like you. It only took me five days, just five days to fall in love with someone amazing..Which is you...You're amazing." He looked at me, seeing tears rolling down my face. "Oh, baby, no. No, no, no. Don't cry, Shhh, it's okay." He pulled me close into his chest, I could feel his arms tighten around me. He kissed my forehead, and I smiled. I never thought that bumping into someone on my way to school would lead to this. I looked up at him, eye to eye, and he lifted me up, kissing me one last time, before locking my hand with his walking back to the car. We held hands forever, walking back to the car, in the car, he wouldn't let go. When I walked up to my front door, I looked back, blew him a kiss, and walked inside.

*about 5 months later*

I get a call. "Hey baby, I have bad news. I'm leaving for London in 4 days. We can spend the most time possible with each other." W-w-what?" I couldn't believe it. Tears came rolling down my face, I tried to talk through sobs, but nothing came out. "Baby, don't cry, please don't. I'll only be gone for a few months. Everything will be okay, we can work things out." "How many months will you be gone?" I tried to get my words out good, but my tears came so hard, I just layed there trying my best to breathe. "Sweetheart, let me in. I'm outside. Please? I need to talk to you." I walked downstairs, wiping my tears with the sleeve of my shirt, and stumbled towards the door, opening it for Harry. "Hi." he said sweetly, he opened his arms, and held me as close as possible, and i just cried on his tshirt. I couldn't believe he was leaving me. We've been together 4 months, and he choses now to leave me? "Sweetie, I will only be gone 6 months, please, don't make this harder on me then it has too, you know I love you, and I wish it didn't have to be that long, you know I will miss you." after he said that, I started to cry more and more. "Why are you going to London?" I asked with my head burried into his shirt. "I am going for the x factor. I want to try to become famous for singing, isn't it great, babe?" I couldn't believe it! My boyfriend, Harry Styles, is going to be on the x factor! "Baby, I'm so happy for you!" I sorta yelled, I was so happy for him, but then I was scared. When I graduated highschool, me and Harry moved in together, and now I have to stay at our flat alone. "I-i-i'm just a little scared to stay alone." Harry looked at me like funny. "Baby, you will be okay, if you want you can stay with your mum and dad, you won't be alone!" 

*4 days later*

Me and Harry started walking up to the doors at the airport. He picked me up, and kissed me on the forehead, then he picked up his bags and walked towards the doors. He turned around and yelled so loud everyone turned around. "TIFFANY! I LOVE YOU!" I smiled and turned around walking away trying to hide the tears streaming down my face.