Reunited.

Chapter 1

Amanda

 I sighed, putting down the photos of me and Harry from our childhood.

I miss that boy so damn much.

You see, me and Harry have been childhood buddies since we were 5. I met him in kinder garden, don't let me forget when he put a bucket of sand on my head. From then on, we were best friends. I was first to hear his singing voice, besides his mum. I was the one who told him he should go on x factor. Pretty stupid of me, huh? Telling my best friend to leave, knowing he would get famous. I wanted his dream to come true, him to be happy.

On the other hand, I wasn't.

Before Harry left because of his fame, he told me he was going to call, text, and Skype. After he left, he texted me a few times. He called me on Skype 3 times, and called me me only once a week. 6 months later, we suddenly stopped talking. I was wise enough not to spam him with calls and texts but I missed him, a lot.

Its been 3 years since I saw him.

My thoughts were interrupted by my phone ringing. I didn't bother looking at the ID.

"Hello?"

"Hey Amanda!" I hear Brianna squealing through the phone.

Of course, my best friend Brianna.

"Hey Brianna. Whats up?" I say as I lunged for my charger. My phone was at 12% and it was not going to die now.

"Oh nothing, I'm bored as fuck. Wanna go to Starbucks?"

I looked at the time, 9:34 a m. Eh, its never too early for Starbucks.

"Sounds good! Pick me up at 10?"

"Okay, but I am NOT paying for you again, that shit is expensive. Bring your own money!"

I laughed as I remembered how she had to pay 26$ the last time we went. "Okay okay, see you soon."

I hung up.

I looked through my closet. I just threw on an old college sweater that I stole from my brother with my leggings and some some slip on toms. Nothing special.

Brianna never knew about me and Harry, if she found out, she would slap me to Jupiter but that's what I love about her.

I put on little makeup, I mean its just a trip to Starbucks, who do I need to impress? I look at the clock, 9:50. I grinned, i'm always a bit early.

I decided to go on my phone for a little when I saw my twitter blowing up from my friends tweets. What?

RT Harry_Styles: Going to visit home ! Happier than ever!

I looked at the tweet for a little longer, realization sinking in. Does that mea- no. That's not possible. Not possible at all. I really couldn't believe. Why now? I took a deep breath and faced the facts.

Harry Styles is coming home.

Harry is coming back

Oh shit.