I've Fallen for my Best Friend (A Harry Styles FanFiction)

Chapter 3

I sat on my suit case, trying to shut it. We were leaving for Paris tonight, and this was my last bag.

"Harryyyyyy!! Helllllppppp!!" I shrieked.

I heard shuffling until he came to my door, panting like a dog.

"What's wrong?!" He yelled, looking around with a baseball barn his hand.

"I need help packing!" I whined.

H huffed and sat on it also. I grabbed the cold metal zip and dragged it across.

"Finally!" I yelled, collapsing back firs onto the bed.

"Wanna grab a bite?" Harry asked.

"Sure." I shrugged. I pulled on my gray sweatpants, and my green sweatshirt. I pulled on my brown uggs.

"Let's go!" Harry yelled.

He was wearing his favorite jack wills sweater, a gray beanie, and black sweatpants.

His hair was ticking out of the gray beanie perfectly. His dimples showed as he smiled at me. For some reason, my stomach was doing flips and turns.

Wait.

Why am I feeling these emotions?

Could I be falling for my best friend?

No. It couldn't be.

I pushed the thought to the back of my mind and walked out. I saw Harry's range rover and groaned.

"Harry,can we take my car?" I asked, fluttering my eyelashes.

"No! Now, lets go." He said.

I climbed in and drove off.

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We ended up going to a nearby ihop.

I ordered the chocolate chip pancakes and hash browns, where Harry went all childish and ordered the make-a-face pancake. When we ordered, the waitress went from flirty to weirded out.

I grabbed my phone and looked at my twitter and saw a bunch of comments, not all nice.

@Iloveharrystyles:Go die,Clara. Harry deserves better.

@harrystylesfanciesme:You suck.

@directionerforevarrr:Harry is just pitying you.

@jeanettestyles:You are just a charity act.

That last one really skinned my heart. My heart sank, and the tears were flowing. Harry looked up and sent me a worried glare.

@onedirectionlover: LEAVE HER ALONE. she deserves Harry. Se is beautiful in every way. Stay strong Clara! #Haraforever

That one really touched my heart. I clicked on her profile and hit, follow.I was interrupted by a little girl asking Harry for a picture.

"Here, I'll take the picture for you." I said smiling, and extending my hand out for the camera.

"No! I want you to be in the picture!" The little girl squealed.

Me?

In the picture?

"Are you sure, sweetie? You don't have to." I whispered.

"Mmmhmm! I want to take a picture with Harry Styles' girlfriend!" She squealed. Se was basically smiling ear to ear by now.

"Girlfriend? NOO." I replied. The blush was creeping onto my cheeks by now.

"Mmhmm." She said

We soon enough took the picture and sat back down.