You're the Apple to my Pie {|Harry Styles Love Story|}

Chapter 15

Chapter 15

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 *Heather's POV*

As I walk outside after a long day at school with Chloe ignoring me and Rosie and the group trying to show me what it's like to be popular, I hop into the front seat of my car. That's when Harry calls me.

"Hello?" I ask with an obvious tone of exhaustion in the air.

"Are you ok, Heather? It sounds like Rosie is working you to death," he responds and I shake my head even though he can't see that.

"No. Everything is ok. Trust me. I'm all right. It's just that my whole life has changed in a couple of days and I am so confused and I just don't understand," I explain and he laughs.

"Why are you wasting your time with Rosie and that group when you have everything you could ever ask for in a best friend?" he asks.

"What are you talking about?" I ask bitterly.

"Chloe is loyal and would never hurt you. Rosie and the other girls will only hurt you," he explains.

"I don't know, really. I just can't seem to understand this school and my life. Jake already told me to choose what's right, but how am I supposed to know?" I ask and there's silence.

"Well," Harry begins after a few moments of silence, "if this helps any, Chloe still wants you to be her friend. I mean, think about it, all Chloe has ever been to you is nice and kind. How do you repay her? By becoming best friends with your enemies."

"Keep your friends close, but your enemies closer," I simply state.

"Fortune cookie," is all he says and hangs up the phone. I set my phone beside me and continue driving towards my house.

I walk through the front door only to see Hilary walking towards me.

"How come you didn't tell me that your new boyfriend is Harry freaking Styles of One Direction?" she asks furiously.

"Because you'd get mad," I state and her anger turns into a pleasant attitude.

"I wouldn't get mad. I always thought you two would make a cute couple. You just never listened to me and I don't care anyway. You know I like Louis," she exclaims and I chuckle.

"Thanks...I guess?" I ask.

"Well, I heard a couple of things today at school. I heard that you got nominated for Spring Princess and that you're hanging out with Rosie and her group," she looks disappointed when she says the last part about Rosie.

"Well? They've finally accepted me after all these years," I explain.

"What about Chloe? She has been there for you a whole lot longer than Rosie has. Besides, from what I've heard, Rosie is just using you," she explains.

"Stupid rumors," I mutter under my breath.

"Rosie is the one who starts rumors. Keep that in mind tomorrow when you go to the Spring Formal," she simply states then goes up to her room.

I head into the kitchen and get started on my homework for Honors Literature. After what felt like hours, I finally come to and end and stuff everything back into my backpack.

I head upstairs and look at the name I got out of the hat at school. I got Morgan which means I have to wear blue polka dots. 

I browse through my closet and somehow find a fitted t-shirt that's white with light blue polka dots all over it. I smile and grab it from the rack. I grab a pair of dark denim skinny flare jeans and my grey uggs. I'm ready for tomorrow.