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Harry
"What?" She smirks at me and believe me, it makes me weak in the knees but I want to know about Tyler and Angie's relationship. Why didn't she tell me about her past boyfriends?
"Why didn't you tell me?" I simply reply.
"Excuse me?" She said,
"About you and that Tyler guy. You were together?" I ask.
"Y-yeah." She stutters.
"Please tell me." I beg Angie.
We both sat down on the couch and she let a loud sigh and I gave her the 'so?' glare. She stared at the ceiling and she let out another sigh.
"Well it started freshmen year. Tyler was this really buggy guy, he was always in my business. He followed me around and believed me it was annoying. We ate lunch together but he was such a gentleman. He carried my books whenever we had the same class together and he'd buy me recess beforehand. We would do our homework together and every weekend we'd go out for Starbucks. He eventually became my best friend and whenever I had troubles like whenever I'm stressed about everything, my school work, sports and all those. He was always there for me. He asked me out several times but I just didn't feel that spark, I thought of him more as my friend like a brother thing but I just felt nothing. Until one night, these senior girls started bullying me and saying that I wasn't good at volleyball and why did I even bother to join..."
She says, her eyes tearing up as she remembered those moments. "I left the gym and they were laughing at me, I bolted and cried. Someone was behind me and that was Tyler. I manage to run to the park near school and Tyler chased after me. He comforted me and he hugged me so tight and he told me to ignore them and he said I am the best at volleyball and I'm even better than those girls. He cheered me up and that's when it hit me, he kissed me on the cheek and that was the first spark I felt. I had butterflies in my stomach. He bought me ice cream and he took me home, carrying my bag. That was the moment I kept thinking about him. I liked him so much and then we were invited to this party and he brought a girl, his arm around her waist and he planted a kiss on her cheek, that when I left the party and cried. He chased after me again and asked me what was wrong..."
Angie
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"Thank you so much Clair," Tyler says to my nanny. "Angie I know you are in there, I saw you bolt out. Why? Please open the door!" He knocks on my door.
"Leave me alone!" I throw a pillow on the door making a soft thud.
"Please Angelica." He pleads. I don't like it when Tyler calls me by my 'Angelica' name because he meant serious business, he kept knocking. I slowly got up and opened the door.
"What do you want?" I ask,
"Are you okay? You just bolted out and I don't even know the reason why. Penelope and I were worried and..."
"That's the problem! Penelope is the problem!" I shout and his eyes are wide open.
"What did Penelope do?" He nervously says,
"You... in... a... re-relationship w-with h-her i-is my p-problem!" I stutter
"What?" He questions.
"I love you Tyler! And it hurts me when you and Penelope are so close! I loved you ever since! And every day killed me when you and Penelope are together!' I spat it out, I had enough already of this jealousy. "I'm jealous Tyler. Yes, I am because I love you!" I cry.
"I don't understand." He simply replies with a confused look.
"The moment when you comforted me after the bullying. That was when I realised that I love you." I replied. "Don't you get it? I love you Tyler! I love..." He cuts me off by hugging me.
"And I love you too..." He whispers.
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"... We were together for two years and when he cheated on me, I was completely shattered. My heart was broken into millions of pieces and he can never fix it. He can never fix us. He was my first boyfriend, I loved him so dearly. But when the real world hit me that he cheated on me not only once but twice, I wanted to escape from reality." I finish my story and Harry looks at me with pity eyes.
"I... I'm s-so sorry Angie. I... didn't know." Harry says and he looked down.
"Hey hey! It's okay. It's done and over with. I don't want to do anything with him anymore okay? He's just a friend now. He means nothing to me." I comfort Harry and he looks up at me and smiles.
"I'm really sorry I had to bring it up, babe, I didn't..."
"Harry, stop. It's fine really!" I cut him off and gave him a hug. He then looks at his watch.
"Shoot! I got to go. I'm having lunch with the lads, and need to shower. I'll text you love. Oh yeah are we still going to the gym later on?" Harry replies
"Yeah! Of course. Have fun, Harry. Tell the boys I said hi." I remind and he plants a kiss on my right cheek making me blush,
"Bye, sweetie." He waves at me.
"I'll walk you down." I offer.
I grab my key card and put it at my back pocket. Harry grabs my hand and intertwining it with mine. This is perfection. We walk together approaching the elevator.
Ding! Goes the elevator and we enter. Two girls are inside and you can tell they are a fan. Their smiles so wide and their faces so red.
"Uhm.. Harry, c-can I have a p-picture?" The brunette stutters,
"Of course." Harry replies, still holding my hand.
Both ladies look at us and I can't help but smile and hold Harry's hand even tighter. He looks at me and smiles with his dimple smile. The door finally dinged and all of us get out of there and walk to the lobby. The girls say their goodbyes and approach the dining area. Harry smiles and waves them a goodbye making them smile again. I walk him to his car and here comes some paps once again.
"Babe, I think you should stay inside." Harry suggests,
"No, I said I'll walk you out." I reply leaving a wink, he simply smirks.
You can hear them hiding behind bushes and their cameras snapping millions of pictures of us. Harry opens the door to his car and I hop in. He looks at me confused and I just smile at him.
"Gosh don't worry, I'll say my goodbye here." I say and he chuckles.
I lock my lips into his and we make out for seconds which feels like hours. His soft lips taste so sweet, I can taste the coffee he consumed earlier. I don't want to break this moment. I pull the kiss because I need to breathe. Harry is one hell of a good kisser. Damn. Every touch, every kiss, I feel a spark.
"Bye, Styles." I say and plant a kiss on his cheek making him smile at me.
"Do I have to go?" He whines and I giggle.
"You'll be fine. I'll see you at 2PM anyways right?" I say,
"Definitely." He smirks. Kill me now. He hugs me and leaves a kiss on my cheek. God these butterflies in my stomach.
I open the door and hop out of the car. He grabs my hand making me turn and look at him, he's smiling like a complete idiot, but he's my cute idiot. He lets go of me and I close the car door. I can hear the engine roar and he drives off. I watch him drive till the road and I walk back to my room, smiling like an idiot.
I run up to my room and ring my mum about this. She is going to freak out! In a good way.
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Treadmill (Harry Styles) [COMPLETE] {EDITED}
FanficAngelica Harris, 17 years old, goes on a summer break alone in London. Partly a reason for her having her own getaway was to get over her ex-boyfriend, Tyler. An American girl in England is a very foreign experience for her. She meets friends along...