Chapter 1*

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Harry POV:

Walking into the bakery with my mum beside me. I take a long look at the place. It is just a small shop with a counter, display case, tables, chairs, and booths. It is quite cute if you really think about it. We officially opened yesterday. After we baked like mad the whole morning. The business is good so far, not a lot of people but not a little where there is no one. A decent amount.

There hasn't been any problems with the customers so far so that's a plus.

I feel like something is going to happen today. But I don't know what. It feels like a good day.

I shrug it off and get back to work.

"Harry can you bake the cupcakes please" my mum yells from the doors to the kitchen.

I yell back a yes.

Grabbing a bowl from the cabinet to start pouring all the ingredients into the bowl. The whisk in my hand I start to mix it all together.

I put on my iPod on the dock an press play. Music fills in the void.

I start to sing along to the song while shaking my hips to the beat of the song.

'You know I'd fall apart without you
I don't know how you do what you do
'Cause everything that don't make sense about me
Makes sense when I'm with you

Like everything that's green, girl, I need you
But it's more than one and one makes two
Put aside the math and the logic of it
You gotta know you're wanted too

'Cause I wanna wrap you up
Wanna kiss your lips
I wanna make you feel wanted
And I wanna call you mine
Wanna hold your hand forever
And never let you forget it
Yeah, I, I wanna make you feel wanted

Anyone can tell you you're pretty, yeah
And you get that all the time, I know you do
But your beauty's deeper than the make-up
And I wanna show you what I see tonight...

When I wrap you up
When I kiss your lips.
I wanna make you feel wanted
And I wanna call you mine
Wanna hold your hand forever
And never let you forget it
'Cause, baby, I, I wanna make you feel wanted

As good as you make me feel
I wanna make you feel better
Better than your fairy tales
Better than your best dreams
You're more than everything I need
You're all I ever wanted
All I ever wanted

And I just wanna wrap you up
Wanna kiss your lips
I wanna make you feel wanted
And I wanna call you mine
Wanna hold your hand forever
And never let you forget it
Yeah, I wanna make you feel wanted
Baby, I wanna make you feel wanted

You'll always be wanted'

I finish the song and about 3 dozen cupcakes. The next song comes on while I put them in the oven.

I wash my hands at the sink and try to get the flour off me. I have flour all over my apron and also in my curls to.

I finish washing my hands when my mom barges in.

"Harry I need you to work on the tables please"

I nod at her while I take off my apron. She smiles and gives my cheek a kiss.

Walking out and I grab a notepad and walk to a table to the right.

I take their order and go and make it. I worked on the tables yesterday and I was kind of a train wreck. I was stuttering all over the place and tripping over my feet. That's why I like to be in the back baking but we haven't hired anyone yet. So we are a little under staff.

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