I wake up to the sound of my alarm clock. I sigh mentally and lean over to shut it off. In the process of turning off my alarm clock, I fall off my bed and onto the ground. I roll my eyes and unravel my covers from myself.
Groaning, I get off the ground and drag myself to my closet to pick out something to wear. I decide on a slouchy gray sweater, black skinny jeans, and black and white converse. I look in my full length mirror, checking myself out. I don't look too bad, I thought to myself, smiling. I skip over to my bathroom and brush out my wavy hair, deciding to leave it natural today. I apply a tiny bit of eyeliner, mascara, and foundation. I smile at my reflection and leave the bathroom.
I walk into the kitchen, my mom no where to be found. I roll my eyes. Surprise, surprise. She's never home. I pour myself some cereal and sit down at the table, eyeing the note she left me.
"Had an early morning meeting. Didn't know whether you were asleep or not. Have a good day. xx - Mom"
Of course she has a meeting. I crumple up the note and throw it in the trash. I finish my cereal and head out the door, waiting for my best friend, Harry Styles.
Harry and I have been best friends since, well, forever. At first we hated each other.....
*"HARRY YOU ARE A JERK!" My 3 year old self yelled. Four year old Harry jutted out his bottom lip.
"YOU ARE A MEANIE!" Harry yelled at me. I looked at him in anger. "I hate you," I said walking into my room. I sat down at my table and started coloring. I heard footsteps behind me. I turned around to see Harry.
"What do you want?" I said, rudely. Harry sighed. "Look Izzy, I'm sowwy," Harry said, looking sad. I smiled a huge smile.
"I fowgive you!" I said to him. Harry smiled and sat next to me. "Want to be best fwiends?" Harry asked.
"Forever," I said, sticking up my pinky. Harry locked his pinky with mine. "Forever."*
I smiled to myself thinking of the time we became best friends. I look up to see Harry pulling up in my driveway. "Get in loser, we're going shopping," Harry said, smirking. I stick my tongue out at him and hop into his car. "Wipe that smirk off your face, Harry," I said, looking at him.
He rolled his eyes and smiled, pulling out of the driveway. If only we didn't have school today....
Hey! I hope you like this so far. I don't really know what's going to happen yet haha.
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In Love With My Best Friend ( A Harry Styles Fanfiction)
FanfictionMoments with him are the moments I live for. The moments where we are laughing so hard about nothing. The moments where we are talking on the phone all night. The moments where he gives me that look. That look makes all my worries drift away...