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side note: I'll probably write short chapters just to make it easier for the reader and for myself, in that way I might be able to publish more often and there will be more chapters. 

New York at late summer time. Cars driving. People walking down the streets. Sunsets showing and city's glowing. 

- Third persons perspective 

A beautiful young woman, a stranger walked into the book shop and Harry caught her attention directly. His eyes followed her by each step she took. He already adored her hair, outfit she just seemed to be different from other people, Harry never  cared for anyone else's presence, whenever they visited his small shop, but  this was different. As odd as it was, it was like he felt a connection to this person. Something that told him that he'd do anything to get closer to what he found interesting, what he just saw. 

Harry's POV

I could tell that the young woman was a student based on her vibe. She liked attention. She went to the ''F-K''  bookshelf and searched for fictions, she didn't seemed to be too interested. She bumped into a man, ''Oh sorry'' was all I could hear from her, she sounded apologetic, as if she was embarrased for being a good girl. I know it sounds stupid, that I can tell how a person is before even meeting them or even talking to them first, but I am different, I am unique and some sees me as a pyscho for my odd behavior, but that's because I research a person if I actually am intrested and I know I'm into it this time. 

I turned around and met her  dark chocolate brown eyes. I immediately got a little nervous and she looked me in the eyes and smiled as she nervously asked, ''Hello, do you  work here?'' 

We discussed different book genres, books and shared our thoughts on them. And then she said something really smart, something I never thought a student like her would say, ''People are buying books because of what's popular, not because they wanna be moved or changed in some way'' , I just answered ''Yeah, it an epidemic'', because it truly is, once someone thinks something is good, everyone else is going to say and think the same way, they'll just spread the word or the ''trend'' around and make sure more and more people gets affected, sad to be honest. 

She reached for a book on the top of the shelf and tip toed to make sure she'd grab the book. As she lifted her arms up, I couldn't help but stared at her boobs, I noticed she no bra on, ugh and that wouldn't be noticeable? Come on..

I adored her pretty, soft and cute face. She was smiling all the time, I knew I loved that and I wanted more of that. Somehow, I couldn't resist her plump lips, glowing eyes and all of it, the whole package. If this was a movie, I'd grab her waist, put her against the wall and kiss her, but it's not, this is real life. 

A customer called for help and she walked away by saying ''Asshole'', WOAh I thought, she's taking our lil convo somewhere, just like that. 

She walked to the desk to pay for the book she was about to buy, once she did I couldn't help but looked at her card because I had to know her name, ''Ariana Grande, is that your name?'', ''Yeah,but most people call me Ari'' she said while smiling softly. ''And you're Harry?'', she asked while looking at my nametag, ''Styles'', ''Harry Styles'' is my name, ''but everyone calls me Hazza or Harold''. 

''It was nice to meet you Harry, but I have to go now'', ''It was nice meeting you as well Ari'', I said. 

- I'm going to make You mine Ari, You are the person I've wanted. 

What happens next..? VOTE to find out. 

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