Beautiful Disaster

"Summer, wait, I love you!" Harry shouted to her as he ran towards her. She looked back and a tear filled her eyes. Harry Styles had regained his memories?
Harry lifted her up, "I love you, I love you!"
"What about your wedding? Wouldn't Blitz be upset?" she asked, blushing.
"Well, found out that she just wanted my money. And anyways, how could I marry her when I'm hypnotized by someone else?" Harry caressed her cheeks, "You!"
She stroked his curls and said, "Oh, but I'm already in love with someone else..."
Harry pulled back his arms and clenched his fists. "Oh, alright. I'll just be going then..."
But Summer pulled him back and kissed him, ravishingly. They pulled apart, Harry's face showing confusion. "I'm in love with your curls, stupid!" She exclaimed, giggling. Harry pulled her a little closer, until their foreheads met. "I'm not a stupid, I'm a Cupid. A Cupid who fell for a beautiful star, called Summer..." Harry said as he reached for her lips. She wrapped her arms around him. No one pulled apart; it was something that none knew would ever happen...at least not after Harry had lost his memories. But again, legends come from disasters, and this was one beautiful disaster...