ever since new york- [HARRY STYLES]

nineteen| deadpool to the rescue

NINETEEN

DESTINY WALKED OFF THE PLANE WITH TEARS STREAMING DOWN HER HIDDEN FACE. The actress was dressed in sweatpants and a loose "I LOVE NEW YORK" t-shirt, making sure to top it off with one of her ex/best friend's hats she took from his suitcase.

It has been a whole twenty-four hours since she was happy in New York with Harry, and now she's back in LA to face a world without him. She didn't know what to expect, besides her heart breaking in two. Of course, nobody could know about it.

Once she grabbed her suitcase from baggage claim, the blonde quickly stepped out of the LAX airport with a frown, scrolling through her phone contacts to find her older friends name.

"Hey, blondie!" She heard someone shout, causing the hurt girl to turn around with her eyebrows raised. "Your pizza is getting cold as my balls!"

Ryan Reynolds stood outside his car, waving his friend over to it with a poster saying "DESTINY REYNOLDS" in bold letters.

"Oh my god.." Destiny mumbled under her breath, quickly walking over to him. Once she reaches him, the girl takes the poster he's carrying out of his hands, rolling her eyes. The blonde rips up the poster and sprinkles it in his hands, a small smile forming on her lips.

"How's your wife going to feel about this?"

"She's the one that made that, you little fucker." Ryan opens the passenger door, "Get in the bloody car, my child."

And Destiny did what she was told, before getting the door slammed by the man child she calls her friend. He runs across to the drivers seat, a big grin on his face.

"Your uber driver will now take you home, sweetie!" Ryan says before starting the car and speeding off into the night sky, leaving Destiny to grip her seatbelt for dear life.

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"Will you slow down, Ryan?" Destiny shouted over the blasted music playing in the sports car, "You're going to make me lose my fucking head!"

"What? Sorry! I can't hear your annoying ass!"

Destiny sighs, leaning against her window and shuts her eyes to escape the reality she is now in. She tries so hard, until his voice blares through the radio.

"I GOT A HEART, I GOT A SOUL.." Harry sings on the radio, letting Destiny's eyes widen at the realization the effect he had on her. She bite her lip, as tears flooded her green eyes.

"Turn it off, Ryan." Destiny whispered, while Ryan simply ignored her and kept speeding down the highway.

"Oh my god! It's your curly haired boyfriend!" Ryan screams, before joining in on the song chorus. "You know, he seems like a really nice guy. We should invite him to family dinner sometime."

"I said turn it off, Ryan!" Destiny screamed loud enough to catch the actors attention. He does what he's told, noticing the tears flooding down the blonde's cheeks.

"Wanda, why are you crying?" He asks finally, returning his attention to the road. Ryan heard Destiny sniffle in her seat. "C'mon, talk to your old man."

"I don't know how many times I have to remind you that you aren't my father." Destiny mumbles lightly, earning a cheeky smile from Ryan.

"I'll always be your marvel daddy, Wanda Maximoff." He states, "Now, tell me why you're crying."

"Harry and I are no longer friends, that's all."

Ryan screams at the top of his lungs suddenly, causing Destiny to shake with fear. "Ryan, what the hell!"

"Sorry, my mom always taught me to scream when I hear bullshit."

Destiny, again, rolls her eyes at him as she moves around in her seat. "What? It's true. We aren't friends anymore."

Even though we wanted to be more. Fuck you Dawson Rowland.

"Why?" Ryan questions, looking at Destiny and the road. Destiny sighs, shrugging her shoulders.

"We wanted different things, I guess."

"You know, I read a fanfiction about you guys once." Ryan admits, making Destiny's eyes widens.

"A what?"

"One of those things fans write about their favorite couple or people being together." He explains, chuckling at the girls innocents. "They have a story with you and Spiderboy together too."

"Oh my god, please stop talking-"

"But my favorite one was when you and Harry finally confessed your love for each other. I mean, it was super cheesy and it was only on chapter four out of a fifty chapter book, but it was still decent." He continued, "What I'm trying to say is that your book isn't finished yet, you can still be the holder of the pen."

"Is this suppose to be an inspirational moment because I don't feel it. I'm just slightly creeped out there's fans wanting me and Tom Holland together."

Ryan sighs, "My point is, just don't give up on him. Okay?"

Destiny didn't reply as Ryan turned the radio back on. She leaned against the window as Harry sings lightly through the speakers.

"I want a love like you made me feel when we were 18."

And just like that, she was out like a light, dreaming about a future with Harry that seemed to never be reached.

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OK BUT DESTINY & RYAN ARE BROTP

love always,

jamiewrites3