Status: Working as hard as we can :) <3 Harper and Reagan
Wake Me Up
Drew Connelly was 18, an average freshman in college, with her long auburn hair, hazel eyes, and her witty personality. She had recently moved to London, from Bristol, as she desperately tried to find herself, escaping her dreadful home life and moving to the city to fulfill her dreams of becoming a writer.
Harry Styles was the new boy next door, who had recently moved two doors down from Drew. He was mysterious, hard to understand, he had deep green eyes that bore into yours with a look, a dimple indented on either side of his cheeks, a mop of curls covering his head, and plump pink lips outstretched into a smile.
{One Direction does not exist in this story, Harry is a normal guy.}
Harry Styles was the new boy next door, who had recently moved two doors down from Drew. He was mysterious, hard to understand, he had deep green eyes that bore into yours with a look, a dimple indented on either side of his cheeks, a mop of curls covering his head, and plump pink lips outstretched into a smile.
{One Direction does not exist in this story, Harry is a normal guy.}