"I'll be over in a few. Bye Y/N!"
I didn't even get a chance to reply before Harry was running off in the other direction towards his stupid friends.
Glaring at my best friend, I watched him get into the Range Rover with his fellow delinquents.
Two months ago, Harry decided it would be cool for him to try out for the schools football team. He made the team, and being the good friend that I am, I was happy for him- I even threw him a fucking congratulatory party.
Then he stopped coming over for movie nights because he had parties to attend.
I brushed it off...
Then he started skipping school to get high with his new bro's.
I brushed that off too.
But it only got worse from there.
Different girls everyday, failing all his subjects, being disrespectful to his parents and blowing me off everytime we make plans.
It hurt to watch the love of my life wasting away his life like this. He'd always ask why I care about what he does with his life and I'd always reply with "because you're my best friend and I don't want to see you get hurt." I could never tell him the truth because then, I'd lose him for good.
How can I tell him I'm in love with him and expect him to stay? He's made it clear on many occasions that I'm like an annoying little sister in his eyes.
oOOo
It's six thirty.
Harry was supposed to be here two hours ago.
When will I ever get used to this?
A soft knock brought me out of my thoughts. Looking across the room, I saw my neighbor Kole waving at me.
I couldn't help but to smile and wave back.
Kole is my age but unlike me, he attends a private school.
"Can I come over?" He asked
I scoffed "Since when do you ask?"
With a smirk, he closed his window. Only a few minutes later, I heard a thump on my balcony.
"So how was your day sunshine? " he asked, walking into the room
"Sucky."
"Harry again?" He asked, laying down beside me in the bed.
"Isn't it always?" I rolled my eyes
"Why are you friends with him anyway? "
"Caus-"
"You're in love with him." He finished my sentence, rolling his eyes.
"He's an idiot." Kole stated the obvious, wrapping his arms around me, pulling my body closer to his.
We layed there for a couple of minutes, just staring into each others eyes in silence. Until I decided to break it.
"When you moved here three years ago...my mom used to tease me so much because I had the biggest crush on you." I smiled at the memory.
He laughed, "And then you found out I was gay."
"Am I not pretty enough for him? Is that it?" I could already feel the tears welling up in my eyes.
"Don't you ever think that. You're gorgeous, I don't know why it's taking him so long to realize that."
"It's just sometimes I-"
"What the fuck is going on in here?!" A frightened scream escaped my lips when my bedroom door flew open and knocked harshly against the wall.
Harry stood there, staring at Kole and I with rage filled eyes.
"Get the hell away from her." He almost literally growled
"What? No," I removed myself from Kole's hold to stand up "What the hell are you doing here Harry?"
"What the hell is he doing here Y/N? And what were you two doing?!"
"That's none of you're damn business! Get the hell out of my house you asshole!"
"The only asshole here i-"
"You know what I'm just gonna go." Kole spoke up.
"I'll see you later Y/N" he kissed me on the forehead before leaving through the balcony doors.
After Kole left, I brought my attention to Harry. Ready to give him a piece of my mind, but I couldn't.
I had just taken the time to take in his appearance. Battered face, bloodied fists, rips all over his shirt...
"What happened to you?"
"It doesn't matter. I should go." He muttered
"Yes it does matter Harry. Who did this to you?" I marched over to him, taking his face into my hands.
"I got into a fight with the guys." He rolled his eyes, resting his hands on my hips.
"Why?"
"They were talking shit." He whined, pulling me into a hug
"What kind of shit?" I tried not to laugh at his cute behavior.
"They were talking about your body and they kept saying you'd be a good fuck." He mumbled
"Isn't that how you guys always talk about girls?"
"Yeah...but not you. You're my girl and I don't appreciate them saying shit like that?"
"I'm your girl?" I leaned my head back to look into his eyes
"You've always been my girl Y/N. I was just too big of an idiot to realize it."
~♥~
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