CHAPTER 1:

My name is Miranda and I am 18 years young, I am at the prime time of my life, at the top of my modeling career, yet still heartbroken over one guy...... not just one guy, but my prince charming, the perfect one, Harry Styles.

Summer of 09’ I had just moved into a new house with my best friend, Erin, when we were only 15, our parents gave us the choice to study our classes in London and of course we said yes who wouldn’t!

FLASHBACK:

It was the 1 week of moving in, Erin and I wanted to find out who our neighbors were! We knew the person who lived across the street was a young boy, we wanted to meet him first. I was wearing hollister short jean shorts, a crop top that read hipster and a long sweater with my converse. As we walked over to the boys house we heard music, loud music. Erin knocked on the door, 5 seconds later the door flung open a curly hair, green eyed handsome boy stood there looking at his phone then the silence finally rang in his head and he looked up, eyes widening. Erin and I had been scouted by many modeling agencies and were known for our modeling for Hollister.

“Hi, we just moved in across the street and wanted to meet our neighbors.” I couldn’t help but check him out from head to toe, I slowly glanced up, he has noticed me checking him out and gave me a cheeky smirk. I felt heat rise into my cheeks.

“Umm hey, I am Harry. Harry Styles.”

“ I am Miranda and this is my best friend Erin.” Why couldnt he stop staring at me, it was kind of creepy but cute at the same time. I hid my big grin by biting my lip and letting out a small smirk.

“ Nice to meet you guys, I....” He was interrupted when a blonde girl walked around the corner and hung her arm around Harry, she was half dress bra and underwear.

“ Ummm well then, it was nice meeting you here are our phone numbers if you want to talk again.” Erin said trying not to laugh at the trashy girl standing in front of us. Harry graciously took the numbers.

“ I will definitely call you guys and take up your offer.” Harry said winking at me the biting him lip and running his eyes over me one last time the slowly closing the door as Erin and I walked away.

“Well then, he is a piece of work isn’t he. Harry would not stop checking you out even when “she” was standing by his side. People these days. I nodded and laughed.

It was about 6 o’ clock PM when we heard a nock on the door over our loud music playing, Nicki Minaj ft 2 Chainz Beez In the Trap.

I ran to the door to be greeted by the blonde girl from Harry’s flat earlier. I knew she wasn’t going to compliment me on my music choice or swagger, I knew she was going to say something nasty.

“Why were you at my boyfriends house?” She asked with her hand on her hip, red lipstick smeared on her fake lips and foundation covering her “love” bites on her neck popping her gum. I was not going to let this fly. I had a wild spirit and a hot temper.

“ Erin do you hear this, the skank from this morning is interrogating me.” I laughed at saying this seeing her eyes widen.

“ A higher power will judge you for your indecency.” The blonde spit out.

“ Tom Cruise?” I loved how witty I was, damn that was a good one I thought to myself, I wished I would have high fived her face..

With that the blonde skank spun on her old wizened pair of pumps and walked away, ass hanging out of her trash bag of a dress and twisting her hair, calling Harry’s name like a screaming pig.

I slammed the front door shut and told Erin everything that had happened, by the time we had exchanged witty remarks, we were on the ground crying with laughter.

Weeks went by we still had not seen the tramp of a girlfriend walk out of Harry’s house maybe he moved on, maybe not who knows who cares.

After that comment the door bell rang, I ran down stairs, Erin had gone to get starbucks for both of us. I opened the door not to be greeted by anyone mean but by a really refined Harry, dressed with a polo and nice tight pants showing more then needed to be shown, but I liked it.

“Hey.” I said leaning against the door frame biting my lip, his eyes widened then he took a deep breath, I knew I was driving him crazy. I was only wearing my workout victoria secret sports bra and tight yoga leggings.

“ I came to ask you to go have dinner tonight.” You could tell Harry struggled to get this out without messing up. How cute.

“Hmmmm, Styles are you asking me out on a date.” I winked and he gasped with air, I sneaked out a small smirk satisfied with what I am doing to him.

“Ummmm. I ... I... Yes I am.” He finally spit out

“ I would love to, Styles. What time were you thinking?”

“ I was thinking around 7 I would come over and pick you up.” Now Harry was satisfied and had a smirk on his face since I agreed to go on a date with him.

“That sounds perfect. What about the “girl” the blonde one?” I said winking

“Her? She told me what you said and I finally came to it and saw what she was, umproper. By the way your pretty witty Miranda.”

“ I try Styles but at the same time I was just blessed with this amount of awesomeness, sometimes I cant be tamed.” I let out a little laugh

“Cheeky. Aren’t you?” Harry said stepping closer to me as if he was gonna make a move.

“ Styles I will see you at 7, dont be late. I have a guy who would die for your position now.” I winked bit my lip and with that shut the door and locked it. I heard him.

“ YES!” Harry said a little too loud, I knew he knew i heard him.

7 MONTHS LATER:

After 7 months of dating I was completely in love with Harry. I had indulgently let my heart fall for this boy. We saw each other every day, skyped, called, facetimed, and texted we were never apart, until 3 weeks ago. I had told Harry I was not ready to go far with him and he seemed put down by that. He really shouldn’t have, its my life not his. The past 3 weeks he has been distant, barely texting, seeing each other about normally 2 times a week. I decided to go over to his house and check up on him, to see if anything is wrong.

I walked across the street and when I was about to open the door with the key I had been given, I heard a girl, moaning and screaming his name. I felt as if my heart dropped in my stomach, my knees were wobbly and tears sprang into my eyes. He was cheating on me. Harry, broke my heart. I stuck my key in gently so they would not hear me and I snuck into the house, the noise was coming from his bedroom, the place where we watch movies, the place where we could talk alone, it was my sanctuary, I was not judged. I reached for the door as my hand trembled, i was breathing heavily and my heart was throbbing. I opened the door to see the blonde Skank on Harry again, she stopped and looked at me. Harry did not notice I was standing there.

“ Babe keep going.” Harry said panting, gross.

“How could you.” I said in the weakest voice I had ever heard he sat straight up and his face was flushed of all color. Tears fell down my face and my breath was taken away from me.

“ Miranda, please its not what i looks like baby.” My first thought about this line was, this is what all guys say in the movies, then the girl cries, I am not going to cry. I sucked up all my tears and walked over to his closet took out all my extra clothes and I took his jack willis jacket, and I stuffed it in a box that read, extra clothes for my girl. I was not his girl anymore.

“ Harry, your an ass, a douche and dont deserve me. Good riddance Harry. Oh and by the way.” I walked over to Harry and planted a huge........... slap across his face and it was accompanied by some other words of choice and that was it. I walked straight out of his house and across the lawn into mine. This was not the last time he was going to hear the name Miranda.

END OF FLASHBACK

Notes

This is Miranda http://weheartit.com/entry/46217199/via/deruiz
Yes Miranda is Miranda Kerr the victoria secret model! :)

This is Erin http://weheartit.com/entry/45446121/via/Ohmyvsdolls
Yes Erin is Erin Heatherton the victoria secret model

This is the Blonde aka the slut http://weheartit.com/entry/22346711/via/yoursweetness

This is Harry http://weheartit.com/entry/46252343/via/sophia3006