Prologue:
This is a story about you and Harry Styles. A story about never letting go to what we love, because we never know what we've got until it's gone.
The first time you saw Harry was the summer he moved into your neighborhood when you were 7 years old. You were the talkative kind of girl so you just went over and welcome him into your neighborhood. Then, when school started, you realize that he was in the same one as you, the only thing was that he was a year above you, but the one-year difference didn't matter to either of you.
Since then your friendship with him has grown a lot; he's actually your best friend. With him you could do anything. He cared a lot about you and you cared a lot about him. Every time a guy broke your heart, he was there for you, and every time he went into struggle, you were the one who he trusted the most.
You knew he loved to sing; he was quite popular since he was in a band called "White Eskimo." He was like a dream boy to every single girl at your school. But you didn't mind since he always had time for you.
As the years went on, you started to feel something different inside of you when you were with him, and so did him; it was that every time you looked into his eyes you felt that everything was possible, and every time he looked into yours his whole world stopped. Both of you were never really sure about that feeling, so you never said a thing because it would only complicate things between you two.
Anyways, everything was perfect when both of you were together…
Until…