More Than This {Harry Styles}

Chapter 15~ Taking Sides

I woke up the next morning, the sun shining in my eyes. It was finally the weekend, and Cassie and I planned to hang out for some of it, along with Blake.

Harry texted me a few times, saying he wanted to talk or hang out sometime this weekend. 

I honestly don't know why he's still trying. I'm not going to talk to him, and I'm sure as hell not going to hang out with him.

I took a quick shower while Cassie was still sleeping on the couch beside my bed. I threw on some skinny jeans, my light blue PINK sweatshirt, and my black Converse high-tops. 

"Morning." Cassie mumbles, as I brush through my hair.

"It's one o'clock." 

"Afternoon."

I laugh and pull my hair up into a braided bun, and put some perfume on. 

"You hanging out with Blake today?" she asks, rolling off the couch and onto the floor.

"Not sure, I thought we could hang."

"Aw! Thanks girl."

"Anytime." 

"I wonder if Harry knows about Blake." I say, sitting back on my bed.

"Me too." she says in a suspicious tone, but I don't suspect anything.

"I wonder what he would do. How he would react."

"I'm not sure." she says, laying on my bed.  "What if he was angry?"

"I wouldn't care. He didn't do anything to ask me out. Nothing to show interest in me." I say, opening up my laptop.

"He did kiss you." she says.

I glare at her. "He did kiss Caroline."

"Oh yeah."

"Duh."

"Sorry! I forget things, and plus, I just woke up."

"How could you forget that!?"

"Well, I wasn't there, and you only told me briefly about it."

"Sorry I didn't tell you every detail." I say, highly irritated now.

She rolls her eyes. "I'm sorry. I know it's hard to see your best friend do this to you."

"It sucks ass."

"But you have Blake now too." she says, nudging my shoulder.

"But he's no Harry."

She sighs. "I know, but he's Blake."

I log onto my Facebook, and see a relationship request from Blake. Cassie gasps.

"He wants to make it Facebook official." she squeals, and pats my shoulder.

"Works for me." I say, clicking accept.

"You two are adorable, I can't even." she says, standing up.

"You really think so? Even cuter than with Harry?" 

"Ask me later, I haven't seen you two together for awhile." she says, grabbing her clothes for the day. "Can I shower?"

"Of course, you know where everything is."

She skips off into the bathroom, and I go to Blake's profile, and look through his pictures. 

You know, to see what he's really like. 

He didn't have too many, just the occasional tag with his friends when they were hanging out, or his profile pictures. 

He was honestly gorgeous. I just wanted to kiss him again, but I wanted to kiss Harry too. I missed both of them, but I was starting to realize Blake actually cared.