Harry's POV
I walked into Starbucks while yawning. I found Becky. She died her hair again. It was a red color, and it didn't look very good. She was wearing ten lbs of makeup like last time. She was wearing a dark purple strapless tank top that stopped above her belly button. Ew.
"Hi Harry!! I'm so glad you could make it." She squealed. I just nodded. "Anyway.. We need to talk." She said.
"Yeah?"
"Harry... I miss you so much. I mean, I don't even know why you're with Bridgett. You could do much better." She said in an annoying high pitch voice. I rolled my eyes. I looked back at her and she was an inch away from my face. Ew.. Her breath stinks.
"Becky there is nothing to tal-"
She interrupted me with a kiss. It felt like kissing a wall. I tried to push her off but she was holding me.
And then Bridgett walked in.
Perfect timing.
I pushed Becky off and ran after Bridgett. I caught up to her, four feet from her car. I grabbed her arm.
"Harry, let go of me." She said, avoiding my eyes, tears streaming. "I-I can explain Bridgy." I stuttered.
"Don't call me that." She spat.
Now tears were streaming down my face.
"She kissed me, I didn't kiss her back! I swear, please please take me back." I pleaded.
"I believe you." She said quietly.
My heart stopped. Did she mean it?
I stepped close to her face. My hot breath fanning her cheeks and nose made her shiver. I ran my arms up her her arms. She gulped.
"Harry. I believe you, but I can't be with you anymore." She said.
Huh?
"Why not?"
"I really don't want to be hurt again from a misunderstanding. Plus, if we break up, Becky won't bother us."
"Bridgett, please."
She shook her head and walked away slowly. "Can we still be friends?" I ask.
"No." She said straight forward.
My stomach squeezed up and my heart wrenched.
"I'm sorry Harry but, I'm still in love with you, and I'll be hurt all over again."
I felt so upset.
"Fine." I spat.
She had tears welling up as she took one last look at me. She opened her car door and left.
I balled my fists and ran to the closest hotel.
I'm so done.
Bridgett's POV
I was driving home, sobbing quietly. And I realized something.
I forgot to tell him I was pregnant.
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He's my Besfriend
FanfictionHellooo my name is Bridgett Brooks and my Bestfriend is Harry Styles. We've been friends since I moved here in London when I was twelve. I had to stay with my grandma since my mom died and my dad left a long time ago, I had nowhere else to go. I fin...