Prologue-

I know it would be hard moving house, I had done it before a few times but this time was different. This time I was moving to a new house in a new city, nowhere near anywhere I had lived before.

I didn't know anyone from around here, I think my parents did but I wasn't too sure about it as they never really spoke to me about their friends, in fact it didn't seem like they had many. Maybe moving to a new part of the country would get my parents to be more social able? Who knew?

I didn't really want to move, I was happy with where we lived. I had amazing friends and loads of boys liked me, although I still hadn't found the right guy for me. It was like I had no say in the matter, no matter how hard I begged my parents to stay were we lived, they still wanted to move. It felt like they didn't love me, like they didn't want me to be happy.

I loved my parents I really did but I really didn't agree with them for making us move, they knew I found it really hard to make friends, even if I was quite popular now. I was just dreading moving into the new house, but then we arrived...


Chapter one-

When we arrived at the house it seemed like the road was very popular, it seemed as if everyone and their friend was standing down this one road, and it was such a squeeze, even though the houses were massive the road wasn't big, there was probably around 10 house down this one road, and that was it. It looked like all the people were waiting for someone to arrive.

When the removal van pulled up outside our new house, with the car just meters behind it the sea of people just seemed to move out of the way, they made a parting so all the cars and vans could get through safely and easily. Climbing out of the car we got bombarded with people who just came rushing over to my parents, 'Sarah, Mike how wonderful to see you again', is what I head time and time again, from people I didn't recognise one bit. I also here 'Wow Jade's grown up so much hasn't she?'

I was really wondering how everyone knew me and my parents, I didn't remember this place, and I didn't think we had ever been here before. But somehow people knew us from somewhere, but where from? I was so confused how did all these people know us, it was like we were famous here or something, but that couldn't be could it?

I was just recovering from the shock of all the people knowing me, when I saw the house fully for the first time. It was amazing and massive, probably the biggest down the road, how did we afford to get a house this amazing, I knew we had money but I really didn't think we had this much.

I was looking at all the people down the road, were they all here for us or was there something else going on too? Searching the faces seeing if I recognised anyone but no such luck. I knew absolutely no one. I carried on looking at the faces even know I realised I knew no one when all of a sudden of to the faces jumped out at me. It was a gorgeous boy, his facial features were perfect, his hair was just this lovely head of curls and his smile was amazing. I watched him for a few moments then he looked at me catching my eyes, before I quickly turned away.

He was to gorgeous, and he was heading straight over to me, I told my parents I wanted to go in the house to see my new room, they decided this was a good idea and started to lead me in to the house, the boy shouted for me to wait and grabbed my arm and asked if I wanted help unpacking, I didn't have a clue who he was, whereas my parents seemed to recognise who he was and tell me to say yes.

I did agree to his help as unpacking my things would take so long because I had a lot of stuff. Mum showed us to my room with the gorgeous boy in tow, in my room he just stood by the window staring at me, it felt quite unnerving him just staring at me so I asked 'are you gunna help me with the unpacking or not?' Whilst I had already started unpacking my things I tried to get him to talk, I found out his name was Harry Styles, he was in a band with four other boys and he said he bet that they would love to me meet me, he asked me about myself and I told him about the family moving, being worried I will make no friends, I then told him my age and a few other key details about myself, before he asked me for my mobile number. Of course I would love to give him my number, so I could also have his number, he would be my first friend in this strange city, well everything I had seen so far was strange, but Harry did say normally it was very quiet around here, at you get used to the city so it will become less strange.

He said to me I was beautiful, more beautiful than any other girl he had laid eyes on before. I was so flattered and went quite shy all of a sudden, and then everything went all quiet, quite awkward really. I just sat on the floor staring down at the floor wondering what to do next when he sat down next to me.

'Jade, I know we have only just met and everything but I think you are beautiful and would love to be with you, I realize I don't know a lot about you but I know enough to be able to tell you I like you very much.' He whispered in my ear. Pushing my back against the floor looking deep into my eyes, kneeling over me; he cupped my face with his hands and kissed me passionately. It lasted for what seemed like seconds but I knew it was more like minutes. He gently laid himself on top of me, and then he rolled over so I was now on top of him, staring straight into those gorgeous green eyes. Harry was like no boy I had ever dated, and I had never felt what I felt with him so quickly before, in fact I had never felt anything like this before, this time it felt like it was for real, the real deal as some might say.