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12 years ago we met. Our first day in high school and there you were, in my form, all small and strange (😉). 12 years ago we became friends, friends who hung out after school at one another's houses. You were my best friend.
11 years ago we had our first sleepover. Your mum made you give me your bed and you had to sleep on the mattress on the floor, thank you for being a gentleman, even at 13 years. 11 years ago we shared stories of primary school and of the friends we had, and the friends we grew apart from.
10 years ago my parents made me move away. Move away from my best friend. After two years of friendship, I moved to London and you were miles away from me. 10 years ago we grew apart; no calls, no texts, nothing.
9 years ago you sent me a birthday card. Your heartfelt words hurt me. I missed you so much. You were, and are my favourite person. 9 years ago we started to reconnect.
8 years ago you came to London. In September, and told me you were on the X Factor, in a group with four other boys, and you'd gotten through the live finals. 8 years ago we spent as much time as would could together when you weren't rehearsing, or being adored by thousands of girls. 8 years ago you asked me to be your girlfriend.
7 years ago One Direction released a single. My heart burst with pride at my little 17-year-old Harry. You don't know how beautiful you were, Mr Styles. 7 years ago your band started to blow up the world.
6 years ago you were part of one of the biggest boy bands in the world, you were making your dreams become a reality. 6 years ago Take Me Home was released and I had it on repeat every day because I missed you while you were touring
5 years ago you released a movie! You were so proud of how far you'd come with your four brothers and the passion you had was so infectious. 5 years ago Mightnight Memories was released and the whole world was falling at you guys' feet. They still are today.
4 years ago you did your first STADIUM tour! You started to grow your hair out to donate and every girl in the world was in awe of One Direction. Every girl including me. 4 years ago I got jealous because of the number of girls who got to hug you every night while I was at home alone.
3 years ago you called me in hysterics because Zayn was leaving. I got the next flight out and stayed with you until you came back to the U.K. for press. 3 years ago you separated as a group, telling yourselves you needed a break.
2 years ago you started writing your new album. You took me to Jamaica so we could be together. 2 years ago; you proposed.
1 year ago you released your album, Harry Styles, you announced a world tour and reignited the passion for music in so many peoples lives. 1 year ago I married the man of my dreams.
Today. Today you ended your world tour, you played your heart out tonight and I am the PROUDEST wife ever! You give your all to your fans and you deserve the world, my love. Each and every day I thank my lucky stars I get to watch you grow as a performer. From your 12-year-old state of singing on my karaoke machine to Endless Love, to now. 24 years old and absolutely KILLING the game! I love you, Styles, so much and I can't wait until little bub is born and we can start our family together. All the love, Y/N
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Harry Blurbs
RomantizmA collection of blurbs that I have written over the past year that are too short to have their own 'story'