Summer09

Harry and I met in the summer, we had a wild time together, and I loved it. But that wasn't the real me, that was crazy wild me. Believe me I'm not like that, I'm perky, smart and cute. I'm not wild, crazy or hot, well at least not at school. I'm the straight A student not the girl that goes to party's, and that's who Harry's expecting. He couldn't possibly remember me right? It was one night at the end of summer. No way he's gonna remember me. I don't want him too. He's not the image I'm looking for in a boyfriend, he has tattoos and lip rings. It wouldn't be right.