It was getting closer and closer to Arabella's wedding day. And as it got closer, Arabella started to panic more. And what did I do as her trusty maid of honor? I got her drunk of course! She just needed to let loose and relax a bit. But the more we drank, the more I started to regret it."Now that I'm going to be married, I won't be able to see other guys! IT SUCKS!" Arabella angrily slurred.
I vigorously nodded my head. "Yeah, but guys SUCK! I mean, you'll have Zayn. I'm gonna be a lonely bitch!"
"What about Harry?" Arabella asked before taking a huge chug of alcohol.
"I still love him. He's really hot. Like SEXY hot!" I exclaimed with a giggle.
Arabella then dramatically gasped. "You should call him!"
I gasped too at her brilliant idea. I got my phone and dialed his number.
"It's ringing!" I said in a whisper, making Arabella laugh.
It rang a couple of times and went to voicemail. "Hey, Harry. I know you're probably busy screwing your girlfriend or whatever, but I wanted to tell you something. You're really hot, and I thank the Lord for blessing us with your existence. But that's not what I wanted to tell you. I wanted to tell you that I'm over you. That's right, THIS GIRL DON'T LOVE YOU NO MORE! So, you better take your chewable vitamins and shove it right up your ass. Okay, BYEEEEE!"
I then hung up and Arabella giggled as we high-fived. And that was the last thing I remembered doing that night.
***
The next morning, I was sprawled out on the couch with pillows, blankets, and alcohol bottles all over the place. My head hurt like hell. Stupid hangover.
I got up and went to the kitchen, hoping that maybe there's pain relief pills. Thankfully, there was. I took one and swallowed it down with water. I'll feel better eventually. Then I slowly walked back to the couch and laid back down. I was about to fall into a deep slumber when suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
I groaned and got up to go get it. I was prepared to tell the person to go away, but then I saw who was at the door.
"Harry?"
"Can I talk to you?" He asked kind of sternly.
I let him inside. I was curious and a little scared to find out why he was here and what he needed to talk to me about.
"What did you want to talk about?" I asked.
"Do you love me?"
I just stood there for second before bursting out into laughter. Harry glared at me.
"Where did you get that idea from?!" I said in between laughs.
"The voicemail." He stated as he crossed his arms over his chest.
Suddenly, it all came back to me. My eyes widened. Holy shit, I completely forgot that I called him last night! Stupid, drunk Avery!
"Oh.....that."
He looked pretty pissed off for some reason.
"Th-that was just a prank call. Yeah, Arabella and I got really drunk last night and I must've prank called you." I lied with a nervous smile on my face.
He clenched his jaw. "My girlfriend didn't think it was a prank."
My face softened. "What?"
"She broke up with me. She heard the whole thing. We got in a huge fight, and then she left." He explained.
"I was happy, Avery. Why couldn't you just leave me be? You always ruined everything for me!"
I then started to get a little angry. "I ruined everything for you? You ruined everything for me! I was happy with Liam, but that was ruined! Everything was ruined for me because of you! And you gave me these stupid feelings, now I'm in love with you!"
His face softened and his green eyes widened.
"I-I mean I was." I added.
Harry had his arms crossed and was looking down. "Why didn't you just tell me."
"I-I don't know. I saw you with your girlfriend when I was going to tell you." I stammered.
"Shit." He said to himself.
"Obviously, it just isn't going to happen. I don't know why I keep trying and keep getting hurt. But I'm done this time. I think you should go."
Harry just nodded in understanding before leaving and slamming the door behind him. That's when I started to cry. I ruined something that probably would've been the best relationship in my entire life."
~ ALRIGHT YA'LL WHERE'S MY APPLAUSE CUZ HOLY FRICKEN SHIT THIS CHAPTER IS FINALLY DONE! Sorry I don't cuss lol. I typed this chapter but could never finished but NOW I DID LIKE A MONTH LATER! Oml I think I need a hug...Also, THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR 4K ON THIS STORY WTF!?!?~
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The Worst Best Man | h.s. fanfiction
Fanfiction~A Harry Styles Fanfiction~ On her graduation day, Avery Banks thought she'd never have to see Harry Styles, the one person she hated the most, ever again. Until now, when her best friend gets married and the groom's best man just so happens to be t...