March 2011
Avery's 17th birthday
Avery's pov
"Av..... hey, Av......Avery.....Av Av.......Avey Baby." I heard a deep voice whisper, waking me from my sleep.
"Wake up, Avery, it's a special day!" The same voice shouted. It could only belong to one person. I groaned and rolled over, so that I was facing away from Harry, now.
"Haaarryyyyy," I cover up my head with my blanket. I hear the rustling of the sheets and find myself face to face with the beautiful green eyes I get to look at every day. The sheet rests on top of our heads and we lay there, smiling at each other.
"Happy Birthday, baby," He smiles and gives me a soft kiss. I use it as a 'thank you'. After a little fun, we get out of bed and take showers, after I get out I feel strong arms wrap around my waist and pull me back. I laugh out loud then I feel Harry's warm breath on my neck.
"What do you want to do today? Anything you want. Anything for you," He says as he traced the edge of my shirt. I let out a giggle and swatted his hand away.
"Not now, Harry!" I turned and gave him a kiss. He laughed back and embraced me.
"Hmmm. Why don't we just... let the day take us where it wants us?" I suggested. His eyes lit up and he grabbed my hand, dragging me to the front door, we quickly grabbed out shoes and ran out the door, laughing the whole time.
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I remember hitting up the whole city. We even forgot where we parked the car. We ran. We just ran. We went ice skating, got frozen yogurt, snuck into an amusement park. When the sun went down, we found ourselves on top of a beautiful bed of flowers, watching the sunset. We were drunk off of each other... and a little bit of Grey Goose. I remember falling more in love than I've ever found myself that night. We kissed... a lot. We touched. We laughed. We danced. We joked. We got drunk. We had fun.
When the night ended, and we fell asleep together in Harry's bed, I remember thinking,
"This.... This is forever," I believed myself, too. I held his hand so tight that night. My future was in the palm of my hand. And that night was ours.
"Baby, I love you more than life itself," the drunken Harry said. His lips crashed onto mine. His hands roamed my whole body. It was our first time. It was magical. He kissed me softly, then hard, then softly again. He picked me up, and then laid me on the bed. His strong, huge hands held himself up over me. His lips were soft. Every time we kissed that always came to mind. His lips. He was gentle, and then when I told him to, he was rough. He was sweet and careful. He was perfect. And all mine. Our relationship changed after that, for the better of course.
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I rolled over, so that my head was resting on Harry's chest. I looked up at him, and gave him a smile, he returned with a kiss on the forehead. He paused, looked me in the eyes and said,
"Avery, thank you for yesterday. Thank you for today. And in case I forget... thank you for tomorrow,"
HELLO! Thank you so much for reading! The black lines means that she was talking as of the present time which is 10 years in the future! Ask if you have questions!
xxbri
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A World of Chances - a Harry Styles Fanfiction
FanfictionHarry and Avery were so in love. They were unstoppable, the perfect couple. After a downfall, and a breakup, 7 years later they meet again. Go along as they flashback on the life they had before the storm. This is their story.
