Bring out the Best

Harry takes University seriously but not everyone else does. The final straw was the shaving cream in his underwear drawer. He had to get out and find a place of his own.

Lindsey loves her life, full time author of children's books she truly adores. Single and not really looking , but even she had to admit it was getting a little too quiet.

When a for rent sign brings two people together...

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"Come on just let me take one picture!" Harry sets down his glass with a plunk on the table.

"You! Are mad, just mad mad mad!" Lindsey pushes past him down the hall to the back entrance of her flat leading to the garden.

Harry watches the sunlight catch her auburn hair as she walks down the stone path.

"No matter how much you try to butter me up Harry! This face does not belong in your book!" Lindsey turned to find the camera poised in front of his face aimed at her, she could see the smirk growing.

"Lindsey you're just thirty! you're not old!" Harry moved the camera down to scowl in her direction.

"Still Harry come on you will scare away the potential employers and I would feel responsible." Lindsey smiled and sat with a bit of thud into the wicker chair.

Lowering his camera even more."All right you win, this time. But there will be a day when I have your picture in my portfolio and you won't even know."

Harry set his camera down on the small table, huffing and sitting across from her.

"Well see Styles, we will see." Lindsey felt a bit triumphant watching him squirm. A little fun among friends never hurt anyone.