Michaels pov.
We all walk into the house and go our separate ways. I see Gabby grab all the girls and head up to her room, and I assume I should probably talk to Harry about... My feelings for Gabby.
"Umm... Hazz? Can I talk to you for a minute?" I ask. "Sure." He says with a smile. We walk out to the backyard for some privacy. "Dude. When Gabby laid her head in my lap, I almost died. She's so freaking hot." Harry says, leaning back in his chair and crossing his arms. "Yeah?" I ask. "Yeah. Too bad her brother's so protective."
"Why is that bad?" I ask curiously. "Cause I can't do anything with her." "Why would you? She's not into that kind of stuff." I tell him. "She was into it last night." Harry says with a smirk. I feel my face contort with disgust. She told me herself, she doesn't like that kind of stuff. How could he not even know that?
I know everything about her. Her favorite color is purple, she loves White Siberian Tigers, she likes red candies the most... One time she made me separate all the red Skittles from the other colors so she could only eat the red ones. I know everything there is to know about her. Even her sizes of- "Mikey." Harry says, snapping me to attention. "What did you pull me out here to talk about?"
I decide to be a man and straight up tell him. "I have feelings for Gabby." I blurt. Harry stays silent for a while, not really knowing what to say. I sigh and ruffle my black hair. "How long?" Harry asks, breaking the silence. "I don't know... I guess... I've kinda know I've liked her since forever. I just haven't wanted to admit it to myself and risk ruining our friendship..."
Harry stares at me, and it's hard to read his facial expression. "We're missing something." He sighs. "I love her. I really do... But... I don't think the feeling is mutual. I guess I just wanted her." Harry mumbles. All is quiet for a couple of minutes. "We'll see what happens." He says. He nods, letting me know the conversation is over. He stands up and walks inside the house, leaving me alone in my own thoughts.
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Complicated
FanfictionDecisions are hard to make. Unfortunately we have to make them all the time. Gabriella finds herself having to choose between two unique boys. And it doesn't help that they are best friends with her overprotective brother. How does one choose? The h...
