Nicole's POV
It was exactly two years ago today. The day that I met the one boy I loved for two years. The on and off relationship that never really seemed to end. I guess I should start the moment I met this boy. This boy with the gorgeous smile and the most amazing green eyes I have ever seen.

"Samantha, don't you dare put him on this face time. NOPE. It's 5 am here. Please. Oh my god! I look like complete CRAP! I Have to get ready for school. I will never speak to you again." Before I could even finish my sentence I could see a shirtless boy standing in front of the phone camera waving.

"Hi love, I'm Harry. Sam has told me so much about you."
"Hi.. I'm Nicole. I'm sorry, I really have to run. I have to get ready for school before my driving partner comes. It was nice kinda meeting you I guess!" I quickly ended the FaceTime and panicked.

I SO did not just speak to the most attractive british boy in the hottest boy band. This did not just happen. Crap, I really have to change.

"Fuck", I whispered out loud to myself "Great job Nicole, you forgot to study for your Chem test."
Just as I scarfed down some pop tarts, I heard Luca's obnoxious horn honking from my drive way. I grabbed my jacket and walked out the door. It was going to be a long day.

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