A love story about a boy and a girl that all started because of a handkerchief. Lizzie Richards, a simple but pretty teenage girl that admires One Direction alot, especially Harry Styles. She promised to herself that if she saw Harry Styles for the first time, she'll give her handkerchief to him as a remembrance. But what if everything turned upside down and Harry Styles will be the one that'll give the handkerchief to her? It's a lame summary but please read my story! :)