"Sky," Simon said a bit uneasily as I walked in and took a seat on the spinny chairs next to Linds. I spun around,'Whats up?" He looked very serious, I mean of course he's always stern looking but today it seemed like somethign was bothering him. "Um, do you know Harry Styles?" I froze. Stoped spinning. Turned around. And gave him a look. Harry Styles? Do I know Harry Styles? Is that even a question? The jerk who was my 'bestfriend.' The ass hole who worked with me at Chesire most famous bakery. The prick who tried out for x - Factor. The cheeky jackass who dumped me and forgot about me for his god damn band. Well, yes. I think I know him. "Well, were doing this" He thought about his words carefully. "Thing. You and him, gotta go back to Chesire Bakery and work there for atleast a well known summer." "The cupcake project."