CHILDHOOD MEMORIES

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If you want to know if a relationship is serious, there is a certain stage you have to reach first. This stage is called childhood sharing and it what Harry and I were doing this week. Harry finally took me to Cheshire, his hometown. I finally met Anne and his sister Gemma. Today, Harry took me to a park. The park where he spent most of his childhood playing with his sister.
"I once kissed a girl down there" Harry said, pointing into the woods.
"Really?" I asked. "Was she your first?"
"First?" Harry asked in confusion.
"First kiss? Girlfriend?"I asked being more clear.
"Kiss. First"
"Oooh young love" I exaggerated in sarcasm.
"We were against a tree" Harry said describing it.
"Okay?" I said, not effected by his kiss.
"It was pretty steamy"I laughed.
If he was attempting to make me jealous, he was failing miserably.
"Steamy? Is that supposed to make me jealous?" I asked.
Harry squinted his eyes at me and gave me his devil of a smile.
"Is it working?"
I bumped into him, giving him a nudge.
"Aye!" Harry responded in defense.
"You wish" I chuckled.
We continued to walk until Harry stopped to lay on the grass.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
Harry looked up to me from the ground.
"Gem and I used to make snow angels here"
"You're making grass angels now. It's gonna take forever to get it off your coat" I said.
"Help me up" Harry said, reaching his hand out for mine.
I put my hand out with Harry taking it and pulling me down with him.
"HEY!" I yelled at him as I was pulled.
"Oh shut up" Harry said in a joking tone.
I rolled my eyes.
"Great. We're both covered in grass" I stated.
"Y/N" Harry called me.
I turned my head to him.
"What?" I asked.
"Our ass is grass"
I bursted out laughing at his stupid pun.
"It could be worse" I said, calming down. "Could be tree splinters in our hands"
Harry turned to me, staring into my eyes. He knew where this was going.
"Are yeh-"
I winked at him blushing.
"Yeh, little-"
I got up fast from the ground and started running into the woods. I looked behind me to see Harry running after me.
"I'll beat you to the tree! Can't catch me Styles!"

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