My Best Friend, Harry Styles

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Very First Ever Fan Fiction! Yeah Buddy! xD

ANYWAY! Enjoy:)

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"God Damn it! Harry Styles! Put. Me. Down." I hissed at my best friend, who at the current moment had me slung over his shoulder like a bag of potatoes. Yes. Harry Styles is my best friend. The exact one that is in the very famous UK boy band known as, One Direction. I just call them a bunch of teenage boys who are lazy and don't pick up after themselves. Getting side tracked! Anyway, Harry and I have been best friends since before I can remember. We grew up together. But that doesn't matter right now. Where were we? Oh right. I'm a potato sack.

"Harry Edward Styles! If you don't put me down you will need to sleep with one eye open and your bangs held back!" I shriek as I struggle to get out of his hold. He chuckles, "You wouldn't do anything to me or my hair." he simply stated. I stopped struggling and looked down to him. "You wanna bet!?" I smirked, egging him on. He smirked and dropped me onto a couch, apparently he had taken us to my living room down stairs. "Depends on the bet." he laughed sitting next to me on the huge couch.

I really didn't have one though. I shrugged and sighed, "Don't have one." I stated as I fell back onto the couch.

WAIT! I probably to introduce myself. My name is Emilie Rose Dalton. I'm 16 years old, 5"9', and Dirty Blond with ocean blue eyes. I live by myself in a small and cozy apartment a few blocks from the boys. Also I have had a crush on Harry for the past 4 years and he doesn't know, for all I know. ANYWAY! That is enough for now! BACK TO DE STORY!

Harry laughed, "Fail. Epic Fail Emilie!" I frowned and crossed my arms, pouting. "Meany." I whimpered. "Sorry Emi-Bear." He winked at me as his phone rang. He slid it out of his pocket and checked the caller I.D. He turned to me and mouthed 'Louis'. I nodded knowingly as he answered it. "Yes Lou?" There was a pause, showing that Louis was talking to him. "Sure. I'll ask Em." And another pause. "Okay Lou. Call you back soon. Bye." Harry then turned to me and I raised an eyebrow questioningly. "Louis and the boys wanted to know if you want to come on tour with us." Harry stated with a smile. I smiled widely and screamed, "Yeah Buddy!" Jumping up and down on the couch.

Harry started laughing again, "Okay, I'll go call Lou back." I nodded as he walked into the kitchen to call Louis back. And as soon as he closed the door behind him I bolted up the stairs to my room. Knowing that the tour started in 3 days I started to pack. After a few minutes I was almost done with packing when Harry walked in. "Wow, your fast!" He said, I bursted out laughing and he looked at me like I had gone crazy. I pointed my finger in his face and yelled, "THAT'S SHE SAID!" He then burst into laughter with me.

After a few more minutes, and a lot of laughing, we had calmed down and I finished packing my clothes.

"So when do we leave?" I asked Harry as I sat next to him on my bed. "Uh, 2 days from tomorrow morning." He said, drumming his fingers on his thigh. I nodded, "Okay! Well, it's getting late." I pointed out as I checked my phone. 11:00PM. He nodded and I walked him to the door.

When we got to my front door we hugged and he gave me a kiss on the cheek, like he does every time he says goodbye to me. "See you tomorrow at Nando's. Noon?" He asked, I smiled looking into those gorgeous green eyes. "Sure. See you then Curly Boy." I said, winking at him as he stepped out my door. He smiled back and winked back at me, "Okay Emi-Bear. See Ya." He said as he turned and waved goodbye.

I waved back and closed the front door. I then got ready for bed and put my PJ's on. And as I sat in my bed I looked out my window and asked myself, 'When will he ever see that I want to be more then just his best friend?'

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