Out of nowhere, she's standing there. She's wearing those same worn out shoes she's had for years, her hair slightly messed up and in the way he always loved. He stands back, staring. He never thought he would see her smiling face again. He opens his mouth to tell her all the things he should've said so long ago, but hesitates and shakes his head. Because she doesn't remember.

There's always a really hot guy at your high school you fall madly in love with. What type of complication does this cause when it's Harry Styles?