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"So would you like to grab some coffee now?" Harry asked smiling. "I would love to, really, but I'm grounded and I'm not even supposed to be out of the house." I felt horrible, but if my mom came home and saw I wasn't she'd be furious.

Well not exactly furious more like freaked out because of the events last week. "Oh yeah, I understand. Can I walk you home at least?" Seriously he is really sweet but I have no idea why he would ever want to deal with me.

"Yeah, if you really want too. I don't want to mess up any plans you might have." I smiled, but also worried.

"Really, it's no big deal. I have no plans and I want to." he smiled stepping into the same pace I was going.

We walked in silence for a few minutes, but the silence was nice. It was fall in London and you could see all the different colors of leaves, the crimson red leaves the mustard yellows and the bright oranges.

You could see the leaves twirl to the ground then flow back up in the air because of the different patterns of the wind. This is why October was one of my favorite months, it was one of the prettiest. April is definitely my top favorite because of the trees blooming and the rain of course.

"Um, just so I can get this thought completely out of my head, unless it's true. It probably is true though because your breathtaking. Anyways back to the question. Do you uhh.. have a um.. boyfriend?" he said scratching his neck and looking to the ground and his cheeks turning rosie.

"No." I simply stated. Harry lifted his head up a small tug on the right side of his lips his dimple showing. I smiled at him and when I looked over at him I saw this sparkle in his eye. "I know this is random but what's your name? Like full name?" I asked laughing a little.

"Do ya really want to know?" Harry chuckled. "Yeah I really do." I said my smile shining bright. "Well, alright it's.. Harold Edward Styles." he laughed hiding his face in his colossal hands.

When he did this I saw his tiny little tattoo that was a cross on his hand. I didn't think he was the tattoo type. I laughed with him though not because it was funny because he was acting goofy.

"I know, it's terrible." he said looking down at me. "No, no I think it's cute." I giggled. "Well you'd be the first." he winked at me. "Well then I'm honored." I paused smiling. "What about you? What's your full name?" he said raising an eyebrow at me.

"Oh, it's Rylee Parker Stroud." I smiled proudly, I've always liked my name. "I like that, a lot." he grinned real big. "Thanks." I said blushing and looking at the ground.

"Hey, I have a question for ya." Harry said quietly. I nodded my head for him to continue. "I really like Parker. So would it bother you if I called you that?" he said his cheeks turning rosie.

I didn't like the idea at first, but then again no one had ever called me that so why not. "Yeah, I guess. I mean you'd be the first to ever call me that." I said laughing at how weird Harry was acting but it didn't bother me.

It just showed how different he was. It's weird because I've only talked to him for a few minutes and I can already tell he is different of than the others, others meaning boys.

"Well then I'm honored to be the first." he said copying what I said earlier. I laughed at his remark and realized that we were coming up on my house. From where we were it looked like Willows car was sitting in my drive way.

As we got closer I saw Ivy and Willow sitting on my front porch steps. "Well, this is me." I smiled stopping by the mailbox. "Okay, I'll see you soon?" Harry asked. "Yeah, You will." I said with heat rushing to my cheeks.

"Ryls, who is this?" I heard Willow ask me from behind. I turn around and she was walking towards me and Ivy was following behind her. "Oh, Willow this is Harry, Harry this is Willow." I said introducing them.

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