I really wished he knew I loved him. Harry Edward Styles..
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The school bell rang. I could tell this day was going to be bad. Knowing Harry won't be here. With the thought of it makes me feel alone. He's my bestfriend, and if he knew I liked him, it would mess up our perfect friendship. Bestfriends aren't supposed to like each other. That's what all my 'friends' say. Well, I know I liked Harry. I was thinking about telling him I liked him. I fell for his personality. His eyes were like a piece of heaven fell from the sky and went in his eyes. He smile, with his perfect, white and straight teeth. When I or someone else says his name, I get so many butterflies. I went to my locker, got my laptop, and all my books and notebooks. I went to class with all my stuff and sat in a seat. I looked at the door, and the most popular boy came in. His name was Zayn.. Zayn Malik. All the girls fangirl over him. He always wears his varsity jackets. All I wear is sweatpants or skinny jeans, Something comfortable. Harry once told me he liked my style. A lot of girls wear sweatpants. But all the popular girls wore all the short skirts and all the popular girl stuff. Zayn winked at me, like always. I just roll my eyes and look away. Honestly, I have liked Zayn before. But ever since he started getting popular, I fell for Harry. Harry was one of the normal kids. That's one of the reasons why I like him.
