Chapter 3

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I coughed nerviously and took in the tall figure that stood before me. The bright green eyes, the deep dimples, the chocolate curls, the accent, he was british. I nodded and he procceded to step with those long legs of his, infront of me to open the cab door.

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I slid into the warm, worn leather seats and told the address to the cab driver and as did the attractive man next to me. Then I leaned my head back and closed my eyes. "You never asked me for my name, whats yours?" His deep voice cut the silence of the car.

"Oh yeah, I'm Piper"

I stuck out my hand. And slowly shook hands with the mysterious beauty.

"M' names Harry." Harry's lips turned into a pearly white smile.

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"I could be a murder, a young dashing murder who prays on young women" He smirks. I laughed "Well Im a risk taker bud"

"Oh I can see, you scream 'risk'" He joked. I only rolled my eyes and resumed my almost sleep.

"Oh no don't sleep" Harry whined. I rolled my head over to look at him. His nose and cheeks slighty red from the cold, skin tan as ever. There was no denying this man was impecibly attractive and I was honored to be in the same cab as him. He quirked up an eyebrow.

"Whatcha admiring eh' love? I know i'm a star but dont make it so obivious" He laughed as his own smart-ass joke. My cheeks heated up quickly and I looked away.

"Uh- yeah a star alright"

"IM A STAR,IM A STAR" (a/n for riley in gym) Harry chanted this until I slapped my small palm over his mouth. I felt a warm tounge on my palm. I screeched and he laughed and whispered "Best star ever".

"Are you a star Piper?" I shook my head. Me a star? I restraighten my posture and took a deep breath

"I want a star, just something bright and beautiful to hold and love, stars are like purposes in life, like I want to be able to look at my star and say its the reason I keep going, I think there are stars for everyone, thats why there are so many. I just need to find mine." I word vomited.

He just stared at me, no expression on his face. I could feel his eyes rake over the sections of my face, and we just looked at eachother.

"I'm sorry, I just, I guess,-" he cut me off.

"Your just searching for a star arent you?" He whispered. I sat there dumbfounded. How was he? Who was he?

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"I suppose, see I'm dabble in writing and poetry so, I get deep like that sometimes. Really I'm sorry, I'm weird." I babbled.

Again he just looked at me. Then all at once he grabbed my hand, looked me dead in the eyes and said "I'll get you a star Piper I promise." And with that he left the cab, he left my life, just walked out with a promise, and a honest look in his eyes. And for some strange reason, I believed him.

Heyy!!! Its me, I'm gonna start trying to update daily, key word TRY. Well hello so some new readers i love you guys. And if im feeling nice and since i have no life i might update again tonight. I have soooo many plans for this so strap on in.

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P.s i could eat my weight in cheese ball tbh.

Much love,
-A

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