From The Moment I Met You, Everything Changed (Harry Styles love story)PAFP

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    Sam grinned and said "Oh, Ummmm.... Well I draw. I could draw you right now in two minutes flat" she said proudly.

    "Really? I havent come across a good drawer in a while. Go ahead, draw me." Harry gave her his signature smirk, along with a cheeky wink.

    Sam smiled and rolled her eyes "Stay still, Curly...." She said, pulling out her sketch book. She flipped to a empty page and looked at Harry carefully, chewing on the eraser "Hmmmm..." She then began to draw, her eyebrows furrowed in focus.

    Harry stayed perfectly frozen, used to this. He didnt even react when a piece of his hair fell into his eyes.

    Harry grinned as he looked it over "It's.. Amazing." He whispered, awed by it. He smiled at her "You've got talent."

    Sam blushed faintly and played with the end of her hair "Thanks Harry.... You're the first person ever that has said I've got talent..."


    Then some boy walked up and snatched the sketch book from the table and said to his friends "Awwww! Look who it is! The emo drew the Direction fag! So cute..." He snickered, his buddies laughed.



    "Hey! Give that back!" Sam growled, standing up. When she stood, it was easy to see how skinny she was.... She was obviously anorexic.


    "Maybe you should just go drink bleach and die, b*tch!" The man said and spit in Sam's face.


    That's when Sam's sea green eyes drew dark. Her fists balled up and in a flash she pushed the guy against the wall and punched him right in the nose, a sharp crack could be heard. The people in the shop gasped and the man collapsed to the floor. Sam crouched down next to the man holding his heavily bleeding nose and grabbed her sketch book, growling "Next time, you don't mess with a Australian" she spit in his face and stood up "G' day mate" he said and kicked his side hard before grabbing her coffee and walking out. Sam secretly hoped Harry would fallow after her.

    Harry was shocked, but he shook his head quickly, following her. He managed to catch up with her quickly "Wow.. You've got quiet the punch." He chuckled breathlessly.

    "Yeah... Thanks" Sam said through clenched teeth "I loose my temper a lot, though" she took deep breaths and tried to calm herself.

    Sam flinched when Harry put his arm around her "Yeah... I'm good" he smiled weakly.

    Sam said "No... It's ok.... I've been abused a lot in my life" he said softly "So when someone touches me, I flinch like a abused dog..."

    Harry's face fell even more and he bit his lip. "Oh." Is all he said, looking at the sidewalk infront of him.

    Sam sighed softly. Then she looked at Harry and asked "What's it like being famous, Curly?" She smiled softly.

    "A lot of things are different." Harry chuckled, looking at her "I was lucky today and only had to give twenty autographs within forty minutes. Everything just seems so... Enclosed and scheduled. I havent had a free day until now for about five months."

    Sam grinned "Well.... I'm a rule breaker... So I think I should just kidnap you for the day" She looked at him with kind eyes "I wanna give you a free day! I'll show you what the meaning of fun truly is"

    Harry chuckled "Show me your wild ways." He winked, pulling on his sunglasses as the sun came out. He bit his lip to hide his large grin.

    "I can see that grin Curly!" Sam teased and playfully poked Harry's dimpled cheek "Just let go! Have fun! Relax"

    Harry laughed and relaxed his body. "This is gonna be fun." He sounded giddy, and there was a slight hop in his step.