Story: Summer Love • Harry Styles

"Please tell me you will never forget me?" His brown eyes were looking at mine.
"I won't Haz, how can I ever forget you!" He softly knodded with his head and than pushed his lips on mine for the last time this summer.

"Four years ago I met a boy, with brown curly hair and brown eyes, just like you. You remind me of him, I miss him."
"I know what you mean. A girl once promised me that she would neer forgot me. Never heard of her again."
"Stupid girl." I muttered softly
"No she was lovely. But she just didn't want to remember me."