I woke up by the same beeping noise of my alarm clock making me groan and roll over my bed. I reach it by the night stand to shut it. I still don't want to get up on my bed, so I lay there for another 15 minutes and closed my eyes. And when my mind was about to get back in sleep again, I heard the door of my room being open, and someone shouted "Happy Birthday!" Making me jolted away from my sleep and put my hand on my chest. Harry stands by the doorsteps with the biggest grin on his face.
"Jesus! You almost gave me a heart attack!"
Wait? "Birthday?"
"Yeah. Don't tell me you forgot your own birthday... Or should I say, our birthday!" He pouted his lips, which is pretty cute.
Shit! I forgot we has the same birthday! That means, I just didn't forgot about mine, but also my best friend's too!
"Sorry. I must be too busy in school for the past few days" I told him, and rub my temples. That's actually half lie. He's the one I've stressing about.
"Good thing I brought you a present." He huffed and let himself in my room. I didn't realize that he was holding something, until he put a paper bag with greeting card attached on it in front of my face. With a raised eyebrow, I snatched it from his grip and set it on my lap. He took a sit on the edge of my bed.
With curious eyes, I read the card first.
'Happy birthday
-H'
Was written on it. I opened his present, and my eyes widen when I saw a white dress in it.
"Harry!" I gasped. "This is beautiful!"
I observed the white dress he brought for me. It looks simple, but very beautiful at the same time.
"Thank you!" I hugged him as tight as I could, as if it's the only thing I could give back to him.
"No problem Pat." He smiled.
"I'm sorry I didn't get you a present."
"It's Okay!" He then pinched my cheek, making me giggle. "Seeing you happy was enough for me."
Maybe that's why I fall for him. He's so nice and kind to me.
"Thank you so much Harry!" I kissed his cheek.
"I love it so much!"
"I knew you would." He stated proudly. "Thanks to Nathalie" we laughed.
"So she helped you huh?"
"No. I just stopped by the mall yesterday to buy you a shirt, just like I always did. But it just happened that she was there too, so she didn't stopped nagging me about buying that one for you..." He avoided eye contact with me, and a hint of blush crept on his cheeks as he scratched his nape. "So technically. She helped me."
"Aaaw. That was sweet of you." Then, an idea popped in my head.
"What about this... I'm going to give you a solid for a day. What about that?"
An unexpected smirk spread across his face.
"You mean you will do whatever I asked?"
I nodded.
"Then get dress, and I'll be waiting downstairs. Oh, and make sure you'll wear that dress."
I raised an eyebrow.
"This dress? Harry, you know I can't wear this kind of dress in school. That would be ridiculous."
I would look like a slut. I mean to say.
"Who said we're going to school?" He winked, making my eyes widen.
"What?! But it's Monday!"
"Hey! You said solid for one day... That means it starts now. Now get that ass up and get ready because we will have a long and crazy day."
He slapped my bum, making me shriek and glared at him. But he just laugh it off, and walk out of my room.
I checked my phone first, only to be greeted 'Happy Birthday' by a thousands of people, especially on Facebook, before I went to shower. After I did my morning routine, and wore the dress that Harry brought, I went downstairs, directly to the kitchen. I'm surprised when I saw Liam there, cooking breakfast, because he usually just sit on the couch and eat cereals for the rest of the day, which isn't a very good habit. He turned around and met my gaze.
"Mum and Dad wishes you a Happy birthday before they got to work." He says.
I don't know what to say, so I just nodded and take a sit on one of the stool. I was about to touch the banana from the fruit stand, when Liam slide a plate of pancake in front of me.
"Happy Birthday." He greeted. I almost look at him with confusion, but I quickly realize what he just did so I gave him a smile.
"Thank you."
His face was remain straight as he nodded and walk out of the kitchen.
Well at least he gave me something for my birthday.
After I ate breakfast, which is very delicious, I walk out of the house, wondering where the hell is Harry.
He said he's waiting for me downstairs, but he's nowhere to be found. I look around, and I jumped in shock when I heard a honk from the black range rover that parked in front of my house. I look closely with furrowed brow, and soon my thoughts were answered when the window rolls down, revealing the curly haired boy with a biggest smile on his face.
"Are you going in, or are you just going to stand there?" He chuckled.
"There's no way it yours!" I shouted as I walk inside the passenger seat.
"How did you-? Where-? What-?" I can't even have the proper statement as I observed the car.
He shrugged his shoulder. "My dad's gift for my birthday." He stated proudly, with a smug grin on his face.
"Wow"
Then, he started to drive.
"Where are we going again?" I asked.
"It's a surprise love."
"Well, if you're going to bring me in Paris, I wouldn't be surprised."
We laughed.
"Sure you do ."Soon we pulled in front of a club.
"Where ditching school for this?" I look at him with raised eyebrow.
"Yeah. It's the best place in town, now come on!" Enthusiasm laced in his voice as he gets out of the car and gestured me to come with him.
Oh. This is going to be a long day.
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Friendzone (Harry Styles Fanfiction)
FanfictionOne of the saddest thing that could happen, is when one falls in love, while the other wants nothing but friendship. What would you do if you've been challenge into a game, called Friend zone?