~"Happy birthday, Allie," He whispers, having to lean down to murmur into my ear. That's right, it was my birthday a few days ago. The day after the accident.
"I swear we were the same height when I last saw you," I step back, looking up at him. "And you were definitely not this good looking."
"Um, two things. You're a midget… And I've always been hot," He grins, flashing off white teeth that contrast with his olive skin. I've got to stop thinking about colours… I blame my photography.
"Um, two things," I mimic him sassily. "I am 5"6, average height and I'm so much hotter than you!"
"Nuh-uh!" He sticks his nose up in the air, holding back laughter.
"Uh-huh!" I shoot back childishly.
"Now, now, children. Don't make us regret making Zayn your guardian," My Pakistani uncle grins at us, arm around his wife's waist.
"I can't believe I have to live with that!" Zayn points at me and whines. He's joking, trust me. It was his choice as well as mine.~
Allie Rose's parents were killed in a major car crash. A drunk driver smashed into her parents car, killing them instantly.
Allie is sent to live with her Uncle and Aunt, with their son Zayn. With Zayn being part of One Direction, Allie doesn't go un-noticed. He is her legal guardian, her only being 17.
Through twists and turns, hate and love, life and death - well maybe that's a tad dramatic - will Allie find herself falling for a certain Stylish boy named Harry Styles?
Find out in Stylish.
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