I was looking at some of the pictures I took back in California. Wow, I was really going to miss it. California was the place I was born and raised. I remembered when my father, mother, and I sat in the living room in front of the cozy fireplace...

*Flashback*

"Daddy, would you please tell me the story again?? Pretty please!!" I pleaded as I dropped my knees to floor.

He chuckled. "Again? Grey, I've told you that story millions of times!" He tickled my sides. I couldn't help but let out a giggle.

"Aw, c'mon Derek! Tell her the story," my mom said.

"Oh, okay! Fine," he said as he lifted me up the floor and sat me on his lap.

"Once open a time..."

*Flashback ends*

I instantly fell in love with the story of how my parents fell in love. Everything was just so magical. A loud honk disturbed my thoughts.

"We have arrived," the taxi driver said looking back at me. He gave me friendly smile, which I returned.

"Thank you very much," I said while I payed him. After the nice man helped me with my luggage, I made my way to the small apartment. Well, it must look small on the outside, because on the inside!

I love every single inch of it. The first thing you see is the couch staring back at you. I like it. It's my style. A wave of happiness splashed over me when I saw my bedroom. I left my suitcase there and wandered around. There was a living room, kitchen, my bedroom, a bathroom, and even my own little library. I like how it stands out from the rest of the rooms. I sighed happily as I sat on my couch. The blank wall stared back at me. I decided to take a walk and take some pictures.

***
It took me about fifteen minutes to find a park here. I smiled when I saw children playing around the toy structure. Just like California. Ah, I missed that place already... I had calls Gram a few minutes ago. I missed her so much.. I was taking a few pictures when I saw a boy. I mean, not like a normal boy. This boy is...different. I decided to take a picture of him. Snap! I mentally laughed at myself.

I sat down at the bench and began reciting Hamlet by William Shakespeare. I took a long breath and spoke clearly," To be, or not to be- that is the question: Whether it is nobler in the mind to suffer the slings an pd arrows of outrageous fortune, or to take arms against a sea of troubles, and by opposing end them?"

I smiled happily at myself. The boy I saw earlier was making his way over here. I felt my heart pounding. Why? It's just a boy.. A simple and dumb boy. I was about to get up and leave, but 'the boy' stood in front of me.

"Hey there, sexy." He winked and showed his lovely dimples.

My eye almost popped out. I knew it. All boys are like this.

"Um, excuse me? What did you call me?" His smile faded, but then turned into a smirk.

"Feist, I like it. And I said hello, sexy." Then he winked again. I simply rolled my eyes. I was about to go back home, but 'the boy' stopped me.

"Hey, stop right there. I know you want me," he smirked again.

"And how is that?" I said with a hint of annoyance in my tone.

"I saw you taking a picture of me," he said while pointing at my camera. My face suddenly turned a shade of pink. He smirked again

"Here," he handed me a paper. He winked one last time and left. I opened up the paper. It said:

Call me, sexy (; tel:867-5309 -Harry Styles Xx.

Harry Styles. I sighed, crumpled up the paper and threw it to the trash. I began thinking of this guy, Harry, as I walked home. Who does he think he is?

Notes

I was bored so...

you will definately be seeing Harry more in the story:D

and some other characters..

Yup!

Bai:3

going to sleep

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