Prologue- Summer Love

"Seriously Niall, you need to stop. What if the notes land into the wrong hands?" Harry asked in frustration.

"What are you talking about?" Niall looked at him confused.

"Don't play dumb, you know very well what I'm talking about." Harry said.

"I honestly don't know what you are on about Harry." Niall waved his hands about in emphasis.

"It's Mr.Styles." Harry said lowly.

"Whatever, I'm out of here." Niall said and slung his bag over his shoulder.

"If you dare walk out of here, you'll regret it. I'm serious." Harry said lowly and Niall gulped.