Jamie Bennett doesn't like spontaneity. She believes to have a dull life and she prefers it that way. She never knew that her single mistake she committed in high school would lead her back to the victim. Then she met the cold and mysterious, Harry Styles. Something about his green eyes haunts her. Warm, innocent and nostalgic, unlike his soul.

"Sadece arkanı dön ve topu at. Kime gelirse o." "Ya bir erkeğe gelirse?" "O zaman baştan atarsın." "Bu saçmalık." dedim gülerek. "Hadi ama Harry, yoksa korkuyor musun?" "Hayır, sadece.. her neyse. Umarım güzel bir kıza gelir."