"I know just how to fix a broken heart!"

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Harry's POV:

being back home was not as easy as i thought, i didn't have most of my friends numbers and even though i would never admit this, i feel lonely here sometimes. I only had one number, which is of an old friend Luke Hemmings, im not that close with him but we used to help each other pick up girls back in high school. I called him earlier today to see what he was up to, i wanted to re unite with some of my old friends before heading back to school on monday after disappearing for such a long time.

After a few rings he finally picked up

"hello?" he answered, and i stared at my phone for a second. I haven't heard his voice in fucking years.

"Hey mate this is Harry" i replied nervously, not knowing what his reaction would be.

"Styles? Harry Styles?" he asked and i could tell he was very confused

"Yep thats me"

"no fucking way. i-i can't... wait where have you been? his voice was in shock

"Long story, the thing is that i cant tell you right now, i would get in a lot of trouble" i told him, looking around to see if anyone was here "but i was thinking if you want to meet today"

"uh yeah, yeah sure i'm having a party today at my house if you would like to come"

I smiled, remembering the old parties he had when we were 15, they were the best.

"i don't suppose you remember my address" he chuckled nervously "ill send them to you by text. See you"

"see you" i hung up and took a deep breath in and a deep breath out. I have no idea what i'm going to expect tonight.

I started getting ready at about 7, but as i got out i almost forgot to ask my mum, she has to know everything i do after what happened.

"Mum i'm going out tonight, is that okay?"

"Harry, what if it happens again? you have to be really careful" she said with a worried smile

"i'm 18, if anything happens i know who to contact" i persuaded her "and i want to re-connect with some old friends before i start college, i don't want to start school with no friends"

She looked at me and sighed "ok, i guess i should let my little boy go" she teased

"Thanks mum, love you" i left the house looking around again to see if any one was watching. I quickly got in my car and drove off to the address Luke gave me.

After a few minutes i got to his house. I pull my beanie further down my forehead, rubbing my hands nervously.

The door to his house was open like always and as soon as i got in, memories came back to
Me from when i was 15. I decided to go to the bar and get a drink, but i could feel someone following me, so i obviously turned around. It was Niall, my childhood best pal.

"H-harry?!" He yelled through the music in shock. He looked so different, his hair was darker and his teeth were perfectly straight, not a bit crooked.
"Hey Niall" i spoke trying to keep things calm
"Where the fuck were you mate? You disapeared three years ago. I-i cant believe your back" i could tell that he was a bit teary and i felt bad that i couldnt explain
"Niall the reason that i was gone is something i cant tell anyone, because i may get in a lot of trouble, maybe even hurt" i told him
"Oh my- harry god i still cant believe your back... We have to catch up and... Holy shit your back!" He chuckled "i have to wee now but ill find ya later" he walked away and left me alone
I decided to walk around for a bit, there were way too many people so i could barely recognize anyone.

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