Bittersweet

Prologue

                                           Echoes by Harry Styles

The great story of a young man became the most popular novel in the United States within 5 months. Though Harry is only 22, he earned lots of awards and millions of fans. We’re looking forward to his next creation; he’s probably one of the most talented people in the world.

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I took a sip of my green tea and grinned. Happiness filled my senses. He made it. I walked into the kitchen and called him while staring at my worn Snoopy slippers. I almost forgot I was having a phone call when he picked up.

“Hey Alice, what’s going on, babe?”

“Hi, did you check the website I sent you about an hour ago?”

“No, not yet.” He answered in his hoarse voice.

“What were you doing all day? Wait, let me think… You woke up, drank your daily coffee, then you wanted to call me, but just fell asleep on the couch. Am I right?” I laughed. He was always a good sleeper. Not to mention his lazy days.

“Well… Yes. But hey, I really wanted you to come over and just have some fun, and now I’m awake, do you want to grab something? Maybe Chinese or some Thai.”

“It’s a pizza from me.”

“But, what about Chin…”

“Pizza.” I interrupted him with a smile on my face, and I could tell he was smiling too – only from his voice.

“Alright.” He sighed and I knew I won. We always do this, have arguments about food. “Whatever you want. What kind of?”

“Depends on you. I’ll be there in 15 minutes.” I was about to break the line, when he said:

“No, I’ll use my car. I want to see you earlier than quarter an hour.” He admitted and I blushed.

“Okay, see you soon.”

I loved these gestures from him, and only him. We always make fun of things, whether they’re good or bad. Just enjoy our lives. He completely changed me in the right way and I’m the most thankful person in the world for it. It doesn’t matter if it rains; we go outside and mud-fight. It doesn’t matter if the weather’s cold and the wind blows the will of living out of us, because we can watch a movie or just cuddle under the sheets. It might be cheesy, but I don’t really care until he’s with me. We laugh, we cry, we love. And it wouldn’t be the same if he wasn’t here right next to me.