Sparks Fly (Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter 15

  The plane was flying over Montreal carying Mae and Helen in it, taking them away from One Direction. Tears were streaming down Mae’s face. She was cuddeld into the onesie Harry had given her and sprayed with his cologne. She cried for a moment as she watched the picture she took of her boyfriend after that wonderful weekend. After that, she looked up at Helen and realized she had been crying as well. Her dark eyes were red and puffy and slightly fulled of tears. She felt so bad and hugged her as tight as she could letting tears fall again. A couple of minutes went by before Mae could ask Helen what was making her feel so sad.

“Well, I’m away from Niall. You know, I’m completly pver him, but he stays one of my best friends… And… umm… There’s…” She started by that, hesitating to tell what happened last night.

” -It’s Zayn, isn’t it?

-Yeah…

-Come on, tell me more. You know you can trust me.

-Well, last night we had a date and we went to the movies. We watched the Lucky One with Zac Efron, remember? Yeah, so basically… We did kiss…

-I’m so happy for you, but I’d be even more if you give me details!” Mae said that as a joke and it did make Helen laugh a little, but telling the story was just going to make it worse for now…

“Alright, listen. So he picked me up at 7 and we got out. We got to the cinema in time and everything he bought me popcorn and went to our seat. We were totally hidding from fans and all, but it was funny and we were joking around so no big deal. The movie was great and you know like always cry to the movies? Right, so at the end I cried, Zayn took my hand and squeezed it. He wiped out my tears and smiled to me. The movie ended and we went out. We were at the backdoor to avoid fans and I was still crying. Zayn noticed and got an arm around me and comforted me a little, still I felt like a total idiot so I said ‘I must look like a total idiot and sensitive freak to you, don’t I?’ and he replied with a simple ‘No’ and kissed me.” Tears were falling like waterfalls on her cheecks now, but a smile remained on her face thinking back to that moment. The two best friends hugged for a long time and tried to help eachother out, but they were in the exact same situation.

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They were now back in Edmonton. The two girls went out to the parking where Mae’s mother was waiting to pick them up. Helen and Mae had cried a lot and were exhausted. Helen went back home. When Mae was finally in her house, she ran into Jessica’s room. She was in her bed as always since the accident, watching Titanic. Mae cuddled next to Jessica and lied there crying as the final scene was flashing on the television. Jessica only murmured, “I know sweetheart, I know.” That’s all Mae needed as her sister passed her hand through her tangled hair. She fell asleep a couple of minutes and laid there for the rest of the night. She was breathing Harry’s cologne cuddled next to her sister. She felt a bit better now that she was there. Now that Mae could finally take her mind off her own problems, helping Jessica with her’s.