Best Friends

Melanie

Harry's POV:

So there's this girl, Melanie. I've been in love with her since 5th grade. But there's another thing. We're best friends. I'm afraid if i'll ruin our friendship. It's hard to talk to her knowing i'm always busy but that won't get in the way of my love for her. She comes over to my house every weekend and every time i'm around her or texting her, my heart skips a beat. Whenever she runs her fingers through my curls, she always seems to tell me that she loves coming over to hang out with me and the lads. I wonder if they know how i feel about her.

Everyday before i go to sleep, i try to imagine myself telling Melanie how i feel. If Modest! knew, they'd probably say i couldn't be with her. Modest! is like that. Mean, selfish, and more. They want everything their way. If it weren't for us, they wouldn't be our management and they should let us do what we want and let us love who we want.

I remember first meeting Melanie. It was a breezy day. The school bell rang and everyone was rushing to class when the rude popular girl pushed her and laughed with her friends. "Hey! Leave her alone or i'll hurt you! That wasn't nice to do to her you stupid wanna-be" i yelled as she was going to class. "Thanks" she said shyly as she was getting her books from the floor. "I'm Harry. And you are..?" I said helping her with her books scattered on the floor. "I'm Melanie. That was very nice of you, but i have to go to class now. See you around Harry." "Ok bye Melanie."

Little did we know, we were in the same class. We sat right in front of each other. "Oh hey Harry" Melanie said. "Hey Melanie. I didn't think we'll be in the same class. It's cool though." "Yeah. I'm kind of shy though because i'm new here." Melanie was new. I could show her around and maybe i can talk to her more often. We had three different classes to go to. The first was homeroom which is morning reading, math, and social studies. The next class was P.E. Then it was lunch, then science, then we leave.

There was more to that day but i don't really wanna tell anyone too much because it was a little embarrassing for me. I made a fool of myself in front of Melanie. I was so embarrassed that i felt like crying. I'm not the kind of guy that cried but the whole school saw. Even Melanie.

Whats not to love about Melanie? Her blond hair flows so perfectly and her beautiful brown eyes just sparkle like the stars. She's not the girly girl type. I love her style though. Melanie Styles would be a beautiful name for Melanie. I miss her everytime i leave her. She's my whole world, and the lads, my family, and friends also of course. I wish Melanie would date me some day.