I walked down the street, then something changed the rest of my life, this certain curly haired boy. He had just walked into my life, literally. I felt someone bump into me. I fell backwards. He looked down at me and pulled the headphones out of his ears. He reached his hand down,
“I’m so sorry. Here let me help you out.” He pulled me up then continued, “I’m Harry, by the way.” I smiled. “I’m Natalynn.” He turned off his Ipod. “Ah, American.” I nodded my head. He continued, “What are you doing here, you know, in a small place like Holmes Chapel.”
Oh just to see my...
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