I, Tara Marshall, am best friends with Harry Styles, and have been since we met, aged 5 and 6.
I love him, but not in that way.
He makes me smile when I want to cry, laugh when I want to shout and love when I want to hate.
We both have our differences, yet we also have many similarities.
He's my brother, advisor, counsellor, masseuse, cook, teddy bear, and, occasionally, my personal bodyguard.
I love him, with all my heart and more.
I, Harry Styles, am best friends with Tara Marshall, and have been since we met, aged 6 and 5.
I love her, but not in that way.
She makes me listen when I want to ignore, kiss when I want to punch, and run when I want to collapse.
We both have our similarities, yet we also have many differences.
She's my sister, cinema buddy, lyrics inspirer, coach, sleeping partner, and, occasionally, my comforter.
I love her, with all my heart and more.
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My Bestfriend, Harry Styles
Fanfiction"I've been making a list of the things they don't teach you at school. They don't teach you how to love somebody. They don't teach you how to be famous. They don't teach you how to be rich or how to be poor. They don't teach you how to walk away fro...
