Trapped

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Y/bf/n = Your best friend's name

Y/N's POV

It sickens me seeing my best friend getting his face eaten out by that cake face whore. I recently found out she's planning to steal his money from him after the wedding, but how can I tell Harry when she's practically glued to the hip with her. Yes, Harry Styles, the member of One Direction is my best friend and has been since we were toddlers. When we reached the 6th grade, I found out that I was in love with him. But, I was a chicken shit to tell him my feelings after watching him go through women like tissue. Then, I find out he's getting married tomorrow to a horrible woman who claims she's knocked up with his baby. But she's not. She's knocked up but it's a guy I caught her with. Best of all, I filmed the whole thing. Just been trying to find a good time to show it to him.

"Y/n...you ok? You kind of spaced out on us." Harry chuckles.

Snapping back into reality, I am finally faced to face with Harry. Just wish his fiancée would leave us so I can talk to him.

"Baby, I better get my mom's after all we're not even supposed to see each other before the wedding." Shelia squeaks out. I just want to rip my ears off cause of that voice.

They kissed, I threw up in my mouth and she finally leaves.

"Finally! Harry, I got to talk to you." I sigh.

"So do I. Um...I was going to invite you to the wedding but, Shelia filled up the church. You could come by after the wedding and we can hang at the reception." He says.

"Harry, she's using you!" I blurt out.

He scoffs, "You're crazy."

"It's the truth. I caught her with another guy and they were planning to steal your money after the wedding. He's some sort of hacker and..." He cuts me off.

"Y/n, she's not using me! I don't know why you are trying to do this before the wedding, but stop. My mind is made up. I love Shelia and we're gonna have a family together." He snaps.

"How can you not believe me, your friend from all these years? I am trying to protect you." I said.

"You're just jealous because I have someone and you don't. You're such a prude, you are always afraid to go after what you want and that's why you never go on dates. It'll take a miracle for someone to date you." He stops when he sees my broken face.

"Y/n..."

"Get out."

"What?"

"Get out! I tried to be a good friend and warn you but you won't even listen to me. You just stand there and insult me cause of that bitch! Just get out! I never want to see you again!" I yell.

"Good, cause I never want to see you either. You say you're trying to be a good friend but you're being the bitch here." He storms off and slams my door. I burst into tears.

Next morning...

Harry's POV

The other night at Y/n's house still replayed in my mind. I feel terrible about the fight. She's just trying to look after me but I know she's wrong. Besides, I have to take in my responsibilities, even if it means giving up the one I want to love. I have been in love with Y/n for years but I was so scared of rejection and messing up our relationship but looks like I already messed it up by yelling at her. Why did I say those things?

The door bursts open and Niall, Louis, and Liam come storming in with pissed off faces.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

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