Love Again.

Chapter One.

                               "I may forget things, but I promise with all my heart to never forget you."

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              "Kennedy, you need to do something with your life." My mom groaned as she walked into my room, waking me up. My mother needs to understand something, I do not want to do anything with this 'life' of mine. If it was possible, I would sleep all day long and never leave my bad. But I always end up getting woke up by my mother with the same thing almost every time.

        "What am I supposed to do, mom? I have no friends." It was true, all of them stopped talking to me after what Jase did. "Why don't you go on a walk? Maybe London Square? It's lovely today!" My mother seemed happy. It was very nice outside, for London, anyways. "Okay, I'll go." I whispered quietly. "Yes! She just woke from the dead and she is already going outside!" My mom screamed while skipping out of my room. She's so weird, but I do love her.

        As I uncovered my body, I saw blood seeping through my pajama pants. Most girls would assume they had started their period, but I knew that was not the case. My wounds must of opened last night. There wasn't much blood, but it was noticeable. I quickly changed into some light blue skinny jeans, a white t-shirt, my blue and green flannel, and some combat boots. I sound so basic, probably because I am. I quickly threw the clothes I wore last night in the washer machine and started it. After I heard the noise, I grabbed my car keys and headed outside to my black Mustang.

        The drive to London Square was very quick and silent. Of course it would be silent, I am alone. The radio was on but it was very quiet. As I got out of my car, I heard someone mumbling to themselves. I tried to ignore it, but I fell in love with his voice. It was raspy with a strong accent. I had to see who it was. I closed my car door and turned my head. When I saw who it was, I almost went weak in the knees. There was a tall, slim boy walking. His hair was dark brown and full of curls. They weren't ugly, knotted-up curls. They were healthy and hung just below his ears. His eyes were a beautiful green that sparkled when the sun hit them.

        I think that he had caught me staring at him, because he soon started walking towards me. "Do you like what you see, sweetheart?" He said, grinning. As he smiled, I noticed that he had dimples. They were absolutely gorgeous. He was gorgeous. "Don't worry, I won't bite." He whispered to me, using that beautiful accent of his. "I-I'm not worried. What are you saying? I'm Kennedy Jones" I stuttered out, laughing a little. "I'm Harry Styles. I wouldn't hurt a fly. There's no need to be afraid, love." I felt my world spinning all of a sudden. I noticed that we were walking together. "That's what i'm afraid of, Harry. I'm afraid to love."  

        After I said that, he looked clustered. "Why would a pretty little lady like you be afraid to love? Don't you love your mom and dad?" I stopped walking. Tears were forming in my eyes. It was getting hard to breath. "Y-yes. I do love them." I choked out. It was getting hard to speak. "Oh my god, are you okay Kennedy? Here, sit down." He lead me to a park bench. It was red, and parts of the paint was chipped. "Breath, out your mouth. Keep breathing, here- look at me." I lifted my head and looked at Harry. I swear, he got ten times more beautiful then the last time I looked at him. I felt his thumbs wiping away my tears. Soon, I was able to breath much easier out of my nose.

        "Why are you being so nice to me?" I whispered, looking back down at the ground. I saw Harry looking at me through the corner of my eyes. "What do you mean? Everyone should be nice to you, you're amazing." He smiled down at me, I laughed. "You're also my friend. I am always nice to my friends." That time, I almost snorted. "We literally just met five minutes ago, Harry. Trust me, you don't want to be my friend. You don't even know me." My stomach let out a loud growl.

        "How about we go grab some lunch together, and I couldget to know you?" "Lunch? Harry, it's only 9:30!" I almost giggled. Harry's cheeks turned red quickly. "Oh, right. We could go to Starbucks, then? There's one across the street from here." I instantly jumped off of the bench, feeling light headed. "Oh my god,I haven't had Starbucks in months! Come on Harry! Let's go!" I grabbed his arm and we ran to the cafe.

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