You Cant Define Love (Harry Styles FanFiction)

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  "B-But, I love you." I spoke quietly. "I know Delilah, I know, but I already told you that I'm in love with her, not you." My 'boyfriend' Alex told me.

  This was the second time he told me. The second time he said he loved my 'best friend' Simone, Who was now sitting next to him in the small booth.

  "I'm so sorry Delilah." Simone whispered. She thinks sorry will cut it. Not this time.

  "Don't ever speak to me again, both of you!" I whisper shouted, whilst sliding out of the booth trying not to cause a scene.

   Harry. Now the only person I can trust. He has always been there for me, even when friend-zoned him. At least Harrys flat was only a few blocks away, so I don't have to drive far so I don't try anything stupid.

  I knocked on Harry's door lightly, seconds later, my now only best friend appeared. We haven't spoken to each other in about a week do to an argument of trying to convince me that Alex was no good.

  I looked up, his gaze looking worried upon me. "What's wrong Deli?" He asked scared. Deli was the nickname for me which was given in the first grade.

  "Haz, you were right." I confirmed. "Right about wh- Oh, Deli did he rape you? Because I promise that I will kick his-" I cut him off before he could get into detail. "No, No, No, Harry I am still the only unseen virgin in all of England. "Okay, enough information. Now what happened?"

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  After I explained what happened I couldn't hold back the tears any more. He pulled me into his tight embrace to comfort me. We must have sat there just listening to me cry about everything bad that has ever happened in my life.

  "Are you hungry?" He asked tilting my head up to face him. "Mhm." I mumbled not really trusting my voice. "Stay here, I am going to the store. And you're staying the night." He mentioned. I nodded Agreeing with his decisions.

  "Is it okay if I shower?" I mumbled quietly. "Do I ever care, Deli?" He laughed. " I guess that's a yes then.." I replied softly.

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  I rapped the towel closer to my body as I stepped into Harry's closet. "Ugh, I took them home." I reminded myself about the pile of clothes I usually forget here. I really hope he doesn't mind me wearing his clothes.

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  I settled on just wearing a light blue button up and my knickers because none of his gym shorts fit me. I decided to watch T.V. to get my mind off of things, luckly they were playing a marathon of Keeping Up With The Kardashians.

  After a while I heard my Come And Get It by Selena Gomez ringtone go off. "Ugh" I mumbled along with some curse words. I grabbed my phone from my bag and looked at the caller I.D. Simone. I hung up and threw my phone back in my bag. As I started walking away I heard it start ringing again. That's it.

  "I fucking told you to never speak to me again!" I yelled into the phone. "Bloody hell Deli, calm down its just me , your best friend, Harry." He said calmly. "Shit sorry Harry, what do you need?" I asked. "Will you open the front door? I have a lot of bags." He begged.

  "Okay, I would come help you but I am not dressed decently." I laughed and hung up putting my phone back in my bag and opening the door on my way to the couch.

  "And the first load is-" He stopped when his eyes landed on me. Oh gosh, please say its not because I am wearing his clothes. "Sorry for wearing your clothes, I forgot that I took my pile of my clothes home to wash." I explained.

  "Its okay, I-I understand." He stuttered, "I'm going to got get some more bags." I nodded as he said what he was going to do and turned my attention back to the T.V.

            Harry's P.O.V.

  Just think of grandma. Just think of grandma. Please say she didn't see...

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  "Okay, all the junk food is on the island so come and get it!" I yelled into the living room. "When you're ready come and get it! Nanananana!" Deli sang beautifully. I was the only person that knew she could sing, and I do mean the only person.

  "I Suggest you come and get it now before I eat it all!" I warned. Next thing i know she is already in the kitchen devouring Oreos. Her and her Oreos..

  "Thanks Harry." She spoke so only I could hear.

  "Thanks for what?" I asked confused.

  "For Everything."

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