broken -a Harry Styles fanfiction-

Chapter one.

Just as i got into the car, i was literally squished by 5 abnoxiously loud boys, i felt as if my legs had just been run over by a truck, so i squealed. They all jumped back in absolute horror, checking me over and repeatitively asking if i was okay. At first, i giggled, but could hold back no longer, i burst into a fit of laughter as louis scowled at me.

wiping away a few tears from the laughter and a mixture of pain, i realized that the car was moving, everybody had their place in the car, louis, was driving and sat next to him was niall, in the next row of seats were zayn and liam, who were whispering back and forth between eachother, i watched intently as they tried to sneek a few glances at me. Looking to my right, sat harry, he was on his phone, of course. absent mindedly, i was staring at him, looking over all of his facial features. his thick, curly brown hair, was so mesmerizing, i wanted to touch it, but of course held back, his eyes were the perfect shade of green which complemented his skin tone perfectly, his plump lips, perfectly shaped, looked so soft i wanted to kiss them. i was snapped out of my thoughts, realizing harry was whispering to me, smiling, with his perfect dimples showing.

"Rachael..? are you okay?" he whispered, looking at me as if id died. i simply nodded my head, and turned away to look out the window. "NO MAKING OUT BACK THERE!" louis screeched, causing us all to jump, i felt my cheeks heat up and covered my face, harry was laughing "shut up lou!, we weren't!" he simply smirked and continued to drive.

I felt someone touching my shoulder, it was harry, of course. "what do you want harry?" i whispered. "are you okay, like proper okay, im sorry about the boys jumping on you before, they always do that an- "its fine, harold." i cut him off, even though i wanted to hear his perfect rough voice once more "say, harry,...?" i wispered in a bearly audible tone. "yeah?" he whispered back, i looked at him in the eyes, needless to say, i felt butterflies in my somach. "can we be best friends?"

"of course!" he laughed and hugged me, i was startled at first, but hugged him bcack, i knew right then i was falling for harry, and i wanted to tell him, but he doesnt like me that way, so i kept it to myself making a mental note to write it down later on.