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Emma
I glanced at the clock. 2 :00 am. Just four hours to go. Just four hours until I would lose my freedom. Just four hours. Tears rolled down my cheeks. I desperately needed him. I needed my Harry. I got out of my bed and pulled out an album from under it. I settled myself on the floor and opened the first page. Seeing the first photo made me smile. It was a photo of two pairs of eyes, one pair a beautiful shade of green while the other light brown.
2009
The maths lecture was going on. Nothing was going into my head yet I don't know how but I always scored well. I was brought out of my thoughts when I heard the professor calling out my name. I went to to him. A new boy, I guess Harry Styles was his name, was standing beside the sir." Ms. Anderson, I want you to tutor Harry, his maths is pathetic." I looked at Harry and he gave me a perfect dimpled smile. Gosh it was so cute! I gave Harry my address and we decided to meet at my place that evening.
It was 5 pm and Harry had still not come. I didn't know why but just a conversation of five minutes made me wait for the curly-haired boy with anticipation. The doorbell rang and I rushed to get it. I opened the door and there he stood. I gave him a large grin and he returned it back with an even larger one. We both went inside and into my bedroom. We started to study and like Professor Lavington had said, Harry really was bad at maths.
"...look, Harry, you don't add the fractions with different denominators before equalizing them. Are you even listening?" I asked as I realised that he was paying no attention to me. He answered with a dreamy look on his face," Your eyes are beautiful." I turned into a blushing mess and somehow managed to stutter," N-no your eyes are better."
"No your."
"Your"
"Your"
"Ha-", I was interrupted by Harry tickling me. I laughed my head off and then finally he stopped. We looked at each other seriously and then started laughing again. I brought my camera, turned it around and took a photo of mine and Harry's eyes. "Why did you that?" Harry asked. I replied, "I don't want to forget any memory." He smiled and we stuck the photo we took in my new album.
This had happened when both me and Harry were fifteen. We both became besties but to me, Harry was always something more. Afterall, he was my first crush.
I turned the page and found a photo which made me smile yet again...
Author's Note
Hey guys! So this was the first chapter. I guess you guys must have realized but still, the part in italics is the flashback. I hope you liked this chapter.
All the love,
H xxx.