Tiffany is well...Awkward, she's thrown into a new school her Junior year; she doesn't know weather or not she'll make friends and she sure never expected to stumble upon Harry Styles. What will she uncover when she's seen with the biggest pop star in the world? -SNEAK PEAK- "Wait Paul why are we leaving?" I snatch my arm away and stand my ground. "That girl called the paparazzi, they are swarming outside waiting for you." He reaches inside of his back pocket and pulls out two pairs of sunglasses, "here take these. I called a driver to bring the BMW in front of the store so all we have to do is go" He grabs me again harder and this time I can't pull away, All I see is Tiffany running up to us a little and then she stops. Soon I'm at the door being held tightly by my arms and paparazzi snapping pictures of me. I think of how I felt that day being left at the pier... aren't I doing the same to her? That wouldn't be right because she told me why she had to leave. I'm not just going to leave her like that. In a matter of seconds I don't think but do. I snatch my arm away and quickly walk back into the store seeing tears stain Tiffany's face. I grab her arm gently and walk out of the shop with her, taking off my jacket and covering her with it. Paul is at the BMW opening the door and I let Tiffany go in first then myself. I hold her in my arms and wipe away the tears when I get a text from management. I adjust myself and lean into her pulling out my phone. Management : We need to talk. Bring the girl too.