Do You Remember Me? Harry Styles Love Story

This is just the Prologue :)

“Come on, Ella!” Harry yelled, as he pulled my arm trying to get me to run even faster.

 “I’m going as fast as I can, you little fucker!” I stopped in my tracks just to annoy him, laughed, and he shot me a death glare. I smiled innocently. “What?”

 He rolled his eyes, “We’re already late! And I’m really excited for you to meet the boys,” I continued to smile innocently, and pretended like I had no idea what was going on, “Pleeaaaseeeeee?” Harry begged. I stayed still, “Oh that’s it.” He rushed up to me and picked me up- fireman style and started walking.

  I giggled, “Harry Styles! Put me down!”

 “No! You won’t come if I do, so I’m carrying you to Starbucks!”

 “Fine…” I stuck my tongue out, even though he couldn’t see me, he knew what I was doing.

 He arrived at Starbucks to see 4 boys all sitting around a table, looking about our age. “Are those…” I pointed over to that table.

 “OH YES!!” Harry squealed- yes he squealed- and pulled me over to the table. “Guys!” He yelled with his arms open wide. They all ran in for a giant group hug yelling “HAARRRYYYY”

  I coughed to make them realize I was still there.

 “Oh, right.” We all sat down and I ordered my frappacino.

“Guys, this is my very best friend in the whole world- sorry Lou- this is Ella!” Harry said. I was curious to know what the Louis thing was about. “And Ella this is Zayn” he pointed to the dark-skinned one, “Niall,” blonde haired boy, “Liam” straight hair, “And Boo Bear-” Louis shot him a look, “I mean Louis”

 We sat and talked for a while, and then it was time for me to go home. Harry was moving into the X-Factor house the next day and this was my good-bye time.

  “Knock their socks off, Hazz. You guys are all so talented.” I felt a tear form in my eye.

  He wiped it away, “Hey, this isn’t goodbye.”

  “Promise?”

  “Of course,” he kissed me on the cheek and walked away.

 He broke his promise.

That was the last time I saw Harry, until now.