Chapter 03

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School has finally ended. After a long day.
Before I knew it, I was grabbed by Giselle by the hand, tugging me while sharing her excitement to meet her date in a few minutes time.

"Jess, I can't wait! I miss him sooooo much." Giselle complained, pouting like a kid.

"What? You just met him yesterday." I felt like an mean person who had to remind her of how obssessed she was acting.

"Okay, okay! Hurry and pack your things pleaseeeeeee? He is waiting outside the school gate." Giselle whined. Ugh, this girl. I swear. Sometimes I wonder why she is even my best friend. I feel so annoyed with her some days that I want to rip her hair off, and other days I love her so much for being there for me, since day one.

We walked out of the school compound hastily while Giselle blabbered non-stop about how perfect this guy was. Impossible. Who could be more perfect than the guy yesterday? I thought. Wait, what? What are you even thinking, Jess? I must be going nuts from all the whining Giselle had done. But honestly though, that guy yesterday was quite hot.

"Hey Giselle! Erm.. Hey, you look familiar.." The familiar deep, sexy but low voice said.

I was momentarily stunned. Now I understand why Giselle was whining so much. He really is perfect. I stood frozen to the ground, unsure of what to say.

"Yeah, we bumped into each other yesterday. Jess." I reached out my hand to signal for a hand shake.

" Harry." He replied, while we shook hands.

"Great! You guys know each other. I thought it was going to be sooooo awkward! Lucky me! Come on let's get going before we run late for our movie." Giselle said, holding both our hands at the same time.

" I...I...t...th..think I won't be going. I am not really feeling well. Guess that day of the month is coming. " I lied. I just couldn't bear to see Giselle and the guy of my dreams flirt while I played gooseberry. God, why was I even jealous.

"Oh... It's okay then, get some rest Jess. See you tomorrow. Text me if anything happens ok? I will rush there. Promise." Giselle giggled while Harry laughed along.

His laugh instantly made him more attractive than ever.

We waved goodbye as I watched my dream guy wrap his arms around Giselle as they laughed and talked. Their back view slowly disappearing.

Something inside me just didn't felt right. Was it jealousy? I should be happy for my best friend. But I wasn't. Ugh. I hated being a jealous bitch. Especially over my best friend's boyfriend.
But I couldn't help it. Could I?

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