"Hey wait up,"He said, running out in head and stopping right in front of me. "Whats your name," he questioned, his green emerald eyes sparkling from the street light.
"Why would you need to know that," I questioned, playing hard to get.
"Well, you know mine," He answered, "it's only fair that i know yours too."
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"Hey there beautiful," Harry said taking a step forwards and engulfing me in a massive bear hug, lifting me off the ground.
"Your so cheesy," I said, as he let me down out of his grasp, planting a kiss on my cheek whilst smirking.
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"Heyy, I'm the sarcastic one here mate," I said ruffling up his curls.
"Well times are changing miss" all of a sudden he spun around and I laughed as he ran out the door to the stairs.
"Ha-arryyy," I whined "you'll drop me," I giggled, gripping my legs that were around his waist tighter.
"Drop you, never," he scoffed
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"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.