Lies by Harry Styles

He never lies, right?

Alisse's POV

Me and Harry Styles from One Direction has always been very close friends. Like siblings.

Sadly, I feel as if I'm longing to be more then that.

Further more, He has a girl friend. Selena Gomez.

I'm not jealous, definitely not. I'm actually best friends with her.

But, I really wish they break up soon.

"Wake up." Harry says, my roomate jumping on my bed.

"What?" I say, with my untamable hair.

"Wake up. We have school." Harry says, slowly taking the covers off, leaving me shivering.

"FINEE." I say, annoyed.

I get into the shower, trying to tame my hair.

"Can you give me a towel?" Harry shouts, trying to open the door.

I roll my eyes and throw a towel at him.

"Hey!" He says, trying to smack me with a towel as well.

I laugh, wasting time.

I get out of the shower, with a towel of course and Harry's gelling his hair.

"You ready?" Harry says, still looking at the mirror. I nod and we get into his car.

"You should clean your car. I smells like crap." I say, covering my nose.

Harry rolls his emerald green eyes, starting the car.

He tickles me, while I laugh uncontrollably.

I look over at the window and see Selena, waiting there.

I try to stop laughing and open the door for selena.

"Hey guys." She says, with her purse.

"Hi. Here, take the front. I'll just sit in the back." I say, respecting her relationship.

"Thanks Alisse." Selena says, hugging me tightly.

I seem so happy on the outside but inside, I'm dying. Having no clue on what I just did.

They start having a long passionte kiss, with me sitting there awkwardly.

"Um guys, we have to go to school." I said, breaking the awkwardness.

"Right." Harry says, putting the car in reverse.

"Sorry about that. How was your morning Alisse?" Selena says, turning her head to me.

"Good, I guess." I say, looking out at the window.

"Mine was wonderful." Selena says cheerfully.

I feel jealous, sinking into my seat.

"We're here." Harry says, taking off his seatbelt.

I immediatley get out of the car, getting away from this couple before I cry a river.

"Wait Alisse!" Harry says, touching my shoulder so I face him.

"What?" I say, pissed off.

"Look, I know that was awkward and all but, I'm sorry. I'll buy you fro-yo later okay?" He says.

I roll my eyes. "Okay." on the inside that won't make me happy unless they break up but, If that makes him happy, I'm happy. We hug for quite a while and Selena drags him to class.

I slouch and walk to class.

"How was class?" Harry says, locking the door behind us.

"Um, good." I say, too distracted by the door. "I have to go to the loo Harry."

"Hold it." Harry says, romantically.

I have a feeling that he's going to cheat on Selena, but I try to move away for the good.

"What?" Harry says, leading me to the wall.

"I-I h-have to uh, go." I say, trying to unlock the door.

I look for the knob and turn it.

"See you later." I wave to Harry.

I sigh in relief. And go.

I hear Liam's voice from a far, and follow it.

Liam was always there for me, even when times got rough, especially when I lost my memory in that gunshot incident.

"HEY!" I say, running up to him for a hug.

He hugs me like there's no tomorrow.

"I haven't seen you for 5 weeks!" Liam says happily.

I nod awkwardly as we let go of each other's arms.

Liam was always like, my protector.

Harry watches me from a distance, disappointed and leave for Selena's calling.

I slouch and my heart darkens.

"Hey, you want to go to Starbucks with me?" Liam says, getting out his keys.

My face lightens up. "Sure"

Liam holds my hand unexpectedly but he looks down and lets go, leaving my hands cold.

"W-we should go." Liam stutters.

I nod and get into his car.

"So, how was class?" Liam says, making a left.

"Good." I say, emotionless.

"Come on Alisse. What's wrong?" Liam says, parking his car.

"Nothing." I say, taking off my seatbelt.

Liam grabs my wrist. "Whats wrong?"

"Nothing." I say, pissed off and open the door.

"Where the hell were you?" Harry says, getting up off the couch.

"Why would you care?" I say, putting down my bag.

"Don't be like that." Harry says, coming an inch closer to me. "You jealous?"

"No." I lie. Big time.

"You're lying." He says, with his eyes filling in revenge.

"Then why did you ask?" I say, being more pissed off then before.

"I care." Harry says. "Is that starbucks?"

"Yeah. Liam bought that for me." I say, sipping my mocha frap.

Harry slaps the cup out of my chilly hand. "Why?"

"Because, he actually shows he cares." I say, taking my bag to my room.

I look in my room and decide to clean it. It looks like a pig stye. I haven't cleaned it since that gunshot 6 months ago.

All I see are papers, of love notes. They're probably Harry and Selena's.

But they aren't. Because they're Mine and Harry's.

I look deeper inside and it looked like I was dating him.

But I was probably sleep writing. Because Harry would never tell me a lie, would he?