The Wishing Wine [Harry Styles Fanfic]

Chapter 14 Cherry

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Recap:

"Stella it's ok not to have many friends. Sometimes it's better to have one good friend than to have a bunch that are fake and use you"

"You sound like you know the feeling Harry"

"Well yeah I do. Usually when I meet new people they are nice in the beginning and then sooner or later they will ask for money or give my number away or tell all their friends that they know me so they could get noticed,"he sighs.

"And those people don't deserve to know you," I say angrily. What's wrong with those people.

"Thanks and for the record you don't only have Sue, you have me now too"He smiles at me. Oh dear god.

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[Still Stella's POV]

When Harry said ,"you have me" I'll be completely honest by telling you that my walls crumbled. I've never been used to having anyone there for me besides Sue. No one would give me the time of day to get to know me. And Harry, I just recently met him yesterday and by him saying those three words I guess an he's giving me a chance. This is just one of the many many perfect reasons to love Harry Styles. One Direction truly are hard working, fun lovable honest guys. I know Harry is. Although I can recall Harry claiming he's a bad guy... No he's wrong, he's good.

We ended up being in Ihop longer than intended because of our conversations that led to others. But we still went to the bowling alley shortly after we realized how much we were being chatter boxes.

We got our size shoes and prepared to play two games against each other. We typed in our names, well I put my name as curly gurl for my curly hair and when Harry saw that he put his name as curly boy being the cheeky thing he is.

I smiled at that but whined," There's only enough room here for one curly person"

"Then straighten your hair girl cause I've got the famous curls" Harry said flipping his hair.

I rolled my eyes, "Maybe you should straighten up your hair"

"I would look horrid with straight hair"

"Oh please I bet you could pull it off!"I exclaimed,"You could even pull off a bag over your head"

He smirked,"I'll take that as a compliment"

I rolled my eyes at that and went straight toward a rack were the balls were. I took a light pink one in my left hand and with my right hand I took a heavy blue-ish green one. Harry came to me and reached for the heavy one but I pulled it behind me, "Um the pink one's yours" I said and tried to hand him the pink one.

He gave me an odd look and raised an eyebrow.

"Sheesh I was only kidding, here's your turquoise ball" I gave it to him.

He took it with no hesitation,"Much better, I actually thought you were going to give me the girly pink ball"

"Got a problem with the color pink?"I arched an eyebrow and put the hand that I wasn't holding the ball with on my hip.

"Oh no not at all considering that parts of my body are pink" he said in an amused tone.

"Obviously because your lips are pink, so are everyone else's" I sassed him.

"Oh sure, my lips are pink but so is my head" He smirked.

"What are you talking about your head isn't-"I stopped myself mid sentence realizing what he was implying and I turned red. He meant his other head.