Chapter Three

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--Grace--

I have never been more upset than I am right now. He broke my heart, and me. I haven't been the same person since, I used to be fun, cool, and calm. But now that has all changed. I am constantly freaking out over stuff, I never go out with my friend, and I'm just not a very fun person to be around.

"Uh, Grace?" I was drawn out of my thoughts when I saw Maggie snap her fingers in front of my face.

"Uh, Maggie?" Too sassy.

"You looked really pissed off when you walked in, and then you just zoned out." She paused. "Is there something bothering you?"

I just nod.

"Talk to me. I'll listen." She exclaimed sitting on my bed.

"If I told you, you would think I was crazy." I rolled over on my side, to face her.

"Nothing is too crazy for me, Grace." She laughed patting my leg.

"Okay, but you promise to not laugh at me?" I stuck out my pinky and she wrapped hers around mine smiling. "Okay, well it all happened in England since that is where I am from, it was when I was in high school. I lived in Holmes Chapel, Cheshire at the time." She cut me off.

"That's where Harry Styles lived!" His name made me cringe, but I nodded in reply.

"Well that's the thing. I knew H-Harry. He was my best friend." I said looking down. "And we did everything together. Well that was until he went on the X-Factor and never talked to me again."

"Woah. That's harsh." She sighed.

"I know, but the worst thing is that I saw him again today when I went to go get my food from Starbucks. He acted like I was a fan! He didn't even know who I was until I told him my name. That is the worst pain a girl can feel. The feeling of being forgotten, by the person you loved most." I didn't even realize I was crying, until Maggie pulled my into her.

"Hey, he doesn't deserve your tears! You are too good for that!" She smiled rubbing my back.

"I-I know b-but it's so hard to forget him! He's all I think about." I sobbed even more now.

"Then maybe that is a reason you should keep fighting for your friendship. If you can't move on then obviously he means more than what you think he does." She said lifting me up.

"Thanks Maggie. It really helps me when you don't judge me for crying over a dumb celebrity." I said laughing.

"Hey now. No need to call him dumb, he's just not the brightest crayon in the box." She shrugged.

"That's deep." I giggled quickly getting up.

"Where are you going?" She said as I walked over to the door.

"I'm going to go find my best friend."

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