Chapter 2: Friendship

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Warm water running down my bare skin, making my body relaxed from the contact. I'm such a bitch to Harry earlier.. He was right. I shouldn't acted that way. Maybe I just let the jealousy be the part of me.
I love him... More than friends and probably more than myself. Although he just treated me as a siblings and he will never love me the way I loved him, there's nothing I can do to fall for him in each and every single day that I'm with him. Call me stupid, or desperate bitch, but there's a reason behind all of this secret feelings I have for him.
I still remember the first day we'd met. It was 11 years ago, and I was only in pre school...

Flash back
"Good luck on your first day honey!" Mum shouted from her car, before driving away.
I sigh. First day of school. Hopes no one's going to bother me..
I walk through the school hall, praying that they wouldn't see me, but my hopes are dead when I saw their four figures walking toward my direction.
Here goes nothing.
I keep my head down as I'm walking.. Pretending I didn't saw them in the first place.
"Hey look! It's miss piggy!" I heard Calum, shouted, making me blew out an irritating sigh.
I hate it when they called me miss Piggy. I knew I'm fat, but my face didn't have any similarity to miss piggy!
Soon, they were standing in front of me, making me stop in my tracks. I look up, and only to be greeted by the smirks on their faces.

 I look up, and only to be greeted by the smirks on their faces

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"What's up?! Loser!" Michael teased, making Calum and Luke laugh. Ashton, as always keep his face straight. I wonder if he even have a sense of humor. He never talk too much.
"H-hi." I greeted them with a stutter and look on the ground, clutching the straps of my bag pack.
"Where's our lunch." Luke asked, or more sounded like a demand as he gave me a death glare.
I gulped. I knew this would happen.
I gave them my lunch box, making the grin on their ugly faces, increases. Ashton, as always, remain standing with his arms crossed as if he was waiting for his stupid friends to get this over... They reach for my lunch box and try to open it, but they can't, since they didn't know that they have to remove the hook first.
"Remove the hook first." I instructed them, which they did. And as soon as it opened they didn't hesitately to eat my sandwich like a wild animals.
Ew. "Featherheads." I muttered, and my eyes widen when I saw luke glared at me. He must've heard it.
A sigh of relief came out of me, when he just shrugged it off and continued to eat my lunch.
But that relief didn't last long when he spit his chewed food on me, making my eyes widen with my mouth parted in shock.
"That taste awful." He yelled, making tears spill out of my eyes.
"Hey!" Someone yelled behind the four boys, making all of our gaze diverted to the angry looking boy with brown curly hair and clenched fist.
"Leave her alone!" He demanded, and thanks to him, the four boys ran away.
When they were all out of sight, I leaned back on the wall and slouch down. I let my tears spill out of my eyes, as I buried my face into my hands. I felt someone's presence beside me, and soon, that someone spoke.
"Hey.. um.. Are you okay?" I look up from the boy, earlier who sits beside me with concern take over his feature.
"Yeah." I replied with sniffle.
"Don't worry about them.. They're just idiots to messed up with a beautiful girl like you.." He said making me chuckled.
"Yeah. They're knuckleheads." We both let out a giggle.
"Wait... You think I'm beautiful?" I asked with frown on my face.
"Yeah." He answered with pink crept on his cheeks.
We stared at each other, after that. Not saying a single word, just staring at each other's eyes with smiles on our faces. And that's the first time I realize, he have beautiful green eyes. Eyes that sparkling when he smiles from ear to ear.
"Your eyes are beautiful." He suddenly muttered, making me snap out of my thought.
"Erm.. Really?"
"Yeah.. They're big and beautiful brown eyes.. That's why you shouldn't be cry.." He wipe the remaining tears on my cheek, by his thumb, making me smile.
"Thanks..." I breathed.
"Wanna go somewhere?" He suddenly asked, and stood up. And before I could react, he suddenly grip my hands, and drag me out of the school.

He brought me to the park, and now we're sitting on the swings..
"You know.. We're going to be in a lot of trouble." I stated, but he just shrugged.
"Yeah.. Well, I don't care."
I laughed at his enthusiasm, making him crack a smile.
"I never got your name." I asked him, with a grin on my face.
"Harry." He replied. "You?"
"Heather."
"Heather." He tested in his tongue. "Well.. Your name is beautiful" He complimented, making me blushed. I think I had enough compliment for one day..
"So do you.." I told him.
"So Heather.." He stated. "Are we friends now?"
My eyes widen at his question. Is he seriously asking me to be his friend?
"Uh.. If you want to.." I replied with shy smile.
He smirked. "Well, I save you from those idiots earlier.. Maybe I could be your superman. If you let me be your best friend." He winked, making me giggle.
"Sure.. If that's the case.. I'll let you be my superman."
"You mean your best friend." He corrected.
"Yeah." We both chuckled.
"Best friends forever?" He asked as he raise his pinky.
"Best friends forever." I confirmed, as I connected my pinky to him to make a pinky swear.

Ends of Flashback.

And that's how I met him.
I never thought that friendship would turn into something more.. We stick together through thick and thin, until I developed a small crush on him when we reached the age of twelve, and that small 'crush' grew into something more, in each and every single day that I spent with him.

This is so much complicated than I thought.

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