“I like your accent,” he said, reaching for the pastry I pointed out from under the glass counter.
“Thanks, I like yours, too,” I told him.
“Well, here you go. Enjoy,” he handed me my order in a bag.
I thanked him again, paid, and left the bakery.
At that moment, I had no idea that he would be so important to me.
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FanfictionWhen Ali's best friend, Harry Styles, comes back home for a little break since the X Factor tour, he starts dropping hints. Ali finds herself having more than just a 'little crush'. Does he really like her, though?
