Bonnie Stone is a small town girl who was raised on a farm- with nothing to her name but "preachers daughter."
Harry Styles is a local rising artist who is the lead singer in a band "Unholy Fleet." He can get anything he wants coming and going with...
Bonnie P.O.V NEXT DAY Dear Journal, I had my first night in my apartment and made my first friend, his name is Harry. I really love how my room is looking it's seriously so exciting to be able to make it all my own. I am going to get some paint to add color to my walls. I am grateful for - a new start - my own place - a new friend. Love, Bonnie.
I shut my journal and immediately open the windows. I love to hear the birds early in the morning. I turn on the radio as I am getting ready. First thing I do is put on my necklace.
I finally finish my hair and makeup. It's all natural and all my style. I look in the mirror one last time before I grab my purse and head to room 208.
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I knock on apartment 208. I look down at my phone and it's 9:30 A.M. I hum softly as I wait- hearing some rustling around. "Harry?" I say softly.
The door was opened by a short blonde, she was a little smaller than me. Her breasts were hanging out of a "Hooters" V neck shirt and her skirt was too short and it looks like she doesn't brush her hair. She looks me up and down- as I am looking at her. I notice her name tag says "Ashely."
"Can I help you?" She says with a snarky tone. But I keep my smile because I didn't want her to think I was judging, even though I was.
"Could you tell Harry that Bonnie was here.. okay. Thanks." And with that I was gone. I walked down the stairs and typed the campus address into my phone- 30 minute walk.
Golly. Is this thing serious? I have wedges on. I look around and notice it is a beautiful day. So, I decide to walk since the campus shuttle doesn't start until classes tomorrow. At least I can See what's around my apartment.
10 minutes later.
I jump as I hear a car horn loudly behind me. I turn and notice it was was Range Rover. All windows rolled down and it was full of college boys, I am assuming.
"Hey, babe. Need a ride?" Said the drive. "You can sit on my lap." Said one from the back.
I stood there not really sure what to do. "Uh no thanks. Have a good day though." I turned and kept walking to campus. But the car was riding right next to me. And I could feel my heart pounding.
Finally there was a slam on the horn and I thought it was the guys again. But this time it was a really vintage car and the driver rolled down his window.
It's Harry.
"Aye- fucking drive, mates. Leave her alone." He yells and keeps hitting the horn. I just stood there as the car with the boys takes off. Harry motions to his car.
"Thank you for that. I stopped by-" I tried to say but he kept me off.
"Ashley said. Get in. It's now nearly 10 AM. I said 10 ya know." He says as I get into the passenger side and buckle up.
