Seasons of Love with Harry Styles

Chapter One

           PART ONE -- SUMMER

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            It was already past four in the afternoon when you’ve decided to go outside your house and have fun. You rode your bike to stroll around the park.  You called it ‘Heavenly Park’ because it was like a paradise to you and it was also one of your favorite spots in the world. It was surrounded by trees, different sweet-smelling flowering plants that invite the colorful butterflies to fly around them, wooden benches, and light posts that make the whole place shine at night. Last but not the least; it has a spectacular small lake with very extraordinary crystal blue water.

            You sat on one of the swings at the playground. You just had fun playing with kids and they reminded you of your amazing childhood life. You were slowly swinging as you watched the sunset. You couldn’t wait for the stars to show up. They relax you every time you stare at those little diamonds while the moon was extremely happy as it shines at the center of the sky.

            The cool breeze was caressing you and you loved the feeling. “Ahh, Harry Styles, I wish you were here.” You thought as you started to think of your ultimate crush and the hottest guy in your neighborhood.

            Minutes later, you were stunned when you noticed this familiar curly-haired guy who sat at the unoccupied swing beside you. He was wearing a dark blue polo shirt and white denim jeans and you could smell his fresh sweet scent. Your heart was jumping for joy because you were sitting beside a beautiful and hot creature but you were puzzled when you noticed the sad look on his face.

            “H-Harry,” you called his sexy name. He looked at you and it seemed like there was a sudden electric charge all over your body the moment you saw his green eyes.

            “Hi, [y/n]” Harry greeted but he only gave you a wry smile.

            “W-what’s wrong? Why are you sad?” you asked and you couldn’t take your eyes away from his angelic face.

He sighed exasperatedly. “My girlfriend broke-up with me.” he answered with a depressed tone of voice.

Half of your heart was celebrating because it means, he’s single now and you already have a big chance to him but your subconscious scolded you. ‘Oh, wish you luck! Stop daydreaming girl.’ You ignored her.

            “Aw, I’m sorry if I asked you about it.”

            “No, it’s okay.”

Argh! I can’t take it seeing my Harry Styles sad! Screw that bitch for breaking his heart! You thought.

            You put your hand on his shoulder. “If you need someone to cry on, I’m just here.” you said, softly.

He looked at you again and you were dumbfounded by his charming smile. Oh my heaven!

            “Thanks,” he said.

            “I may not know the real reason of your break-up but I think, that girl is totally out of her mind for hurting you. Dang, can’t she notice that she’s super lucky to have a wonderful, son-of-a-god hot boyfriend like you?!”

Oopps! What did I just said?! You asked yourself.

            You heard Harry giggled and it was music on your ears. You blushed profusely. “Err… what’s funny?” you asked, embarrassed.

            “Am I really a wonderful, son-of-a-god hot boyfriend?” he asked still looking at you and you could feel your face grew hotter.