Love You Goodbye - Harry Styles (Fanfic)

~Harry~ (21)

"You did what?" Liam looked at me in shock after I got back to the studio that evening.

"I invited to the set tomorrow. Something wrong with that?"

"No I'm just surprised that you had the balls to ask her." He started laughing and Louis joined in. I glared at both of them.

Niall nodded towards me,
"Do you think she will actually come?"

"I have no idea. I'm just we have reached this neutral zone. We are able to talk like old times. It feels really natural. You know."

Louis came over and placed a hand on my shoulder,
"Congratulations mate. You made into the friend zone." He slapped my back firmly,
"Normally, I wouldn't congratulate anyone on this but for you it's a big accomplishment."

Liam started chuckling.

I rolled my eyes and brushed him off, "I'm being serious here. I know she won't take me back but I rather her as a friend than nothing at all. It just hurts to much to be away from her."

Louis made a nauseated expression,
"Alright we get it. Cupid shoved a giant arrow up your ass but you don't have to sound all sappy."

Liam smirked, "What's wrong Lou? Jealous?"

"Only because Harry isn't drooling over him." Niall grinned.

Louis frowned, "Yeah well you're all a bunch of fruit cakes in my opinion." He walked away briskly and went outside into the viewing room.

"Awe come on mate." Liam smiled, "Don't go getting your briefs in a twist."

I shook my head before smiling at the thought of her possibly coming onto set here.

Liam nodded towards me,
"I hope she does come mate. I know how much you really love her."

"Thanks." I replied slowly before running my fingers through my hair, "Guess we shall see."

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I felt slightly awe struck seeing her walk in her short black dress and boots. I couldn't believe she actually came. I didn't realize how long I was starring at her until she tilted her head at me curiously and asked,

"What? You said it was a sort of black tie attire right? Am I over dressed?"

Liam suddenly appeared beside me with a skeptical expression,
"Underdressed is more like it. The dress is a little short don't you think."

"Hahaha." She fake laughed which caused him to smile.

"I'm just saying I don't know how you made it over here without being nabbed because;damn."

She rolled her eyes being flipping him off and he returned the gesture.

"Why are you always so dramatic Liam?"

"Why are you always half dressed?" He witted back and I couldn't help but smirk at their banter.

"Fuck off." She scoffed at him and shoved him in the shoulder, "And what the hell are you smirking about, Harold."

"Just nice seeing you guys get along."

She held up her hand towards me,
"Liam is like the brother I always hated and never asked for."

"Oi, what did I do?" He raised his hands in defense.

"You were born." She smiled snobbishly as Louis walked,

"Well hubba my bubba. The mistress arrived after all." He came towards her and kissed the top of her hand. Her brow scrunched slightly as she gave me a pleading look. I couldn't help but smile.