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How Many Nights does it take to Count the Stars?

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Parts 25
Time 4h 34m

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A few other students enter the class, one of them sat next to me when he failed to find another place. 

"Can I sit here?" he asked. My eyes linger on him, what kind of question is it, you already sat here and I can't just say no, can I? 

His green eyes catch mine, deep emerald color you could drown in. He had curly hair, the most beautiful curls I've ever seen. It felt like there was a whole world living inside him. I didn't know anything about that world. 

He wore a flannel shirt that was loose on his body, light blue jeans hugged his legs tight.

"Sure." I try to force a smile, but I find nothing exciting before ten in the morning, so I nod at him gently instead. 

...

Harry and Anna take the same course at NYU: English. When they're asked to read Rupi Kaur's poems, and then write one themselves they almost seem to work together perfectly, that is until an innocent kiss breaks the ice they didn't know they were standing on, 

please don't ever become a stranger whose laugh I could recognize anywhere. 

But they do, and then don't, and then... 

...

How Many Nights Does It Take to Count The Stars is a story about love, and friendship, girlfriend and girlfriend, awkwardness, and everything that's in between. It's light, and sweet, and warm. 

So settle down, put your covers uptight. Look to the window, and out into night.All Rights Reserved

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You will do anything for me. by fayetypewrites

"Sing something for me, Brookie." little Harry says. I shoot my head up from the ground at Harry. "What?" "Sing something, I've never heard you sing before." he says, tilting his head to the side. He's wearing a white T-shirt with a picture of a football on, blue shorts and football boots. He looks adorable. "But I can't sing..." I say quietly, looking down at my little pink jelly sandals. "Of course you can, everyone can sing!" he says, tugging on my dress. "Not me," I say, shaking my head. Harry scoots closer to me and lifts up my chin with his finger. "Please? For me?" he says, his eminent green eyes gaze deeply into mine and I really can't refuse. I take a deep breath before looking out at the lake and singing my favourite song in the world. 10 years later, 16 year old dimpled cheek and curly haired Harry and pretty, witty 15 year old Brooklyn are anything but prepared for the future ahead of them. They've been best friends for longer than they can remember. Throughout their ups and downs, smiles and frowns, nothing and no one can ruin their friendship. But what happens when Harry discovers Brooklyn's biggest secret, Brooklyn is forced to give up her dream to rush into hospital and Harry may just be the only chance she has? Will Harry really do anything to make Brooklyn happy once again? You will do anything for me. Written by Faye.

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You will do anything for me.

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