One Wish I Regret

Chapter 1: One Wish I Regret

(WARNING: Before you read this book, I just want to let you know that I do not agree with abuse/violence or think that it is okay. If you are dealing with abuse, then please get help, do not try to endure it...remember you are not alone and stay strong! Also, I am not saying that Harry Styles is an abusive person and I am not against him. He is like that only for the content of this book. He's actually the sweetest person ever and I totally love him).

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Hey, so this is my first fan fic...I wrote it when I was about 13 years old...lool. I decided to continue it and see where it leads me. Hope you enjoy! :)

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Have you ever wished for something so bad that you would pray for it every day? Or have you thought about it day and night? You probably have. I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Katie Martinez. I am 18 years old and I'm from Ontario, Canada. It's been a month and a half since I moved to London, England. 

Like I was saying, we have all wanted something in life or in my case someone. I wanted Harry Styles; yes the charming and flirty Harry Styles from One Direction. I was crazy about him ever since I set eyes on him, I remember all the girls in school fighting over their posters...that was very interesting to watch. I also remember begging my parents to buy me tickets for their concerts.

You know how people say if you don't get something you want it's for a good reason and all that rubbish. Well I didn't listen to any of that and now I'm stuck...stuck with Harry Styles and he won't let me go.

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BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

"Uggh..." I said while I pressed the snooze button of my alarm clock. I slept in for a couple more minutes and then glanced at the time, it was 7:45.

"A few more minutes won't hurt," I mumbled and went back to sleep. I woke up again not aware of the time, when I checked the time again, my clock read 8:15.

My eyes shot open, I got up and ran to the washroom. I was suppose to get up half an hour ago! I have to make Harry's breakfast before he wakes up, yes you heard me right..I make Harry Styles' breakfast. I quickly brushed my teeth and washed my face. I ran down to the kitchen and put my hair in a tight bun.

I stood there thinking for a while about what I was going to make for breakfast. Pancakes? No...last time I made pancakes I burnt them and when I tried again, they weren't cooked properly. Harry had also yelled at me. I decided to go with bacon and eggs, hopefully I won't burn them.

I managed to make bacon and eggs properly and poured a glass of apple juice. I waited a few minutes for Harry to come down and eat breakfast. A few minutes turned into 5 minutes, which turned into 10 minutes. Finally I couldn't wait any longer. I walked upstairs and crept into his room, I peaked over and he was asleep, God he looked like an angel when he was slept.

"Harry?" I whispered.

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