"Hi Brooke, how are you? I hear the British boy say over the phone. "
"Hey Haz, I'm good how about you?"
"Pretty great we just finished the show in Brazil. "
"I miss you." I say while trying to keep the tears from falling down my cheeks.
"I miss you more." I can practically picture the frown on his face while he says this. " I'm going to see you soon though"
"Not soon enough." I reply hearing him chuckle over the phone. "Tell me about Brazil."
"Well it's great, the people are amazing. The fans are wild like always, but they were great at the show. It's crazy hearing so many people singing our songs. Oh and.. I got another tattoo." He says the last part very quickly.
"Harry! you just got a new tattoo like a few weeks ago!" I yell into the phone. I love Harry's tattoos, but he has like other 50 now.
"I know, I know"
"What the hell did you get this time?"
"Brazil on my hip, it's really tiny don't worry Brooklyn."
"You're ridiculous Harold." I say trying to sound angry.
"I know, but you love me anyways."
"You're right, I do love you." I say while laughing.
"Brookie I need to go, Niall's calling me. I will talk to you soon okay?"
"Okay Haz, love ya."
"Love you too." I hear him say before I hangup the phone.
I met Harry Styles about 3 years ago when we were both 16. It was around the time One Direction was just getting popular, so they came to the U.S. For the first time. My dad actually works for the guys, he's apart of the crew. When One Direction came to New York my dad got me backstage before and after the concert, he also got me front row seats. I guess it was his way of making it up to me since I don't see him that much. He lives in England and growing up I lived in NYC with my mom. I have my dad to thank for introducing me to my best friend Harry, if I didn't go to that concert I wouldn't have met him.
Harry and I became best friends quickly, we just have this connection that I don't have with any one else. He knows me better than my own parents. Harry and I are both 20 now, and One Direction just started there Where We Are tour. They are playing huge stadiums, I'm so proud of them. Having your best friend travel the world is hard though. With all the time differences and Harrys busy schedule sometimes it's hard to even talk to him on the phone.
I've been in England for a few days now, I figured since I had nothing else to do back in New York I should probably come visit my dad. I've been coming to England ever since my dad moved back here when my parents got divorced. I've made a lot of friends here through all the years of living here a few weeks each summer. One of the friends I made is actually Harrys sister Gemma, he introduced me to her when we first became friends. I decide to give her a call maybe she will want to get dinner.
"What's up Brooke?" I hear her say when she picks up
"Wanna go get dinner with me? I'm lonely"
"Sure! Just text me when and where you want to go I will pick you up."
"Okie dokie see ya soon Gem"
With that she hangs up and I text her the time she should pick me up.
An hour later I'm putting on my doc martins and walking out the door to Gemma's car. When I get into the car I realize once again Gemma has died her hair. it's a light purple, it really suits her. I always love Gem's hair.
"Hello Brookie" she smiles widely at me
"I love the hair Gem."
"Thank you! I needed to change things up again, you should totally dye your hair. You've been saying for ages that you want to."
"I know, I'm just afraid it won't look good." I say back to her, she's right I've been saying for a really long time I want to do something crazy with my hair. My hairs been the same boring blonde since the day I was born. It's long and wavy, there's nothing special about it.
"You need to be spontaneous sometimes Brooke!" Gemma practically screams at me.
"Okay Gemma"
"Don't okay Gemma me." I begin to laugh at her, she's so crazy sometimes.
"You know what after dinner I'm taking you to bleach, you're dying your hair."
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A/N
I hope everyone liked this. I'm going to be updating a lot because I have 5 chapters written already.
So I just wanted to explain the title of the story. Heart on fire is a song by Jonathan clay, if you listen to the lyrics I feel like they will fit with what is going to eventually happen in the story.
Sorry if there I spelling errors I edited this really quickly.
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Heart on fire ||Harry styles||
FanfictionBrooklyn Green and Harry Styles have been best friends for years, but one crazy night changes their friendship for better or for worse.