Your Reason~Harry Styles/1D Fanfiction

When I Speak Listen, This is My Decision

I’ll Be Your Reason to be My Love

Chapter Twenty Three

When I Speak Listen, This is My Decision

March 7th, 2011

---Annabel’s Point of View—

“Finally, you’re here,” I approached her once she was at my door. She had the jacket draped over her arm and the cell phone placed tightly in her other hand. My eyes led down to it and she noticed this since she offered it to me.

“Look at the background,” she told me. I unlocked the lock screen and waited a second for it to load. My eyes stuck on it like glue once it did. It was a picture of Harry and Evie at Starbucks and they were both smiling like idiots and Harry had his arm generously around Evie. I gagged.

“Why does he like her over me I don’t understand it . . .?” I sat down on my couch, his phone still firmly in my grasp. I slumped in my seat and pouted. I didn’t get it, I thought Harry and I had really connected at Julien’s restaurant that night. He even gave me his phone number and kissed me and he can’t deny that he didn’t feel those sparks. I knew that I was somewhat happy with Louis since he’s been my idol since forever, but I didn’t feel the way I did with him than when I was with Harry.

“I don’t know but if you really felt something with him, then I’m sure he felt the same,” she reassured me, taking a seat next to me on the couch.

“But look, he seems so happy with Evie here. He’ll probably never look that way with me.” I felt like I was having my own personal pity party but I didn’t care right now since it was all true. I would probably just stay another crazed fangirl in a sea of millions in his eyes. It was a miracle that I even got to meet him and well, touch his phone right now since it all still seemed so surreal to me.

“You’ll never know if you don’t try, babe.” She reached over and hugged me from the side.

I thought over her words for a second, she was right. I would have to try to get his attention in some way. But I didn’t want to do that entirely since I know that I would be hurting Evie. She was my best friend. But I can’t help that I know what I want and I’m a little jealous. And if Harry wanted this too, than who is she to stand in the way of true love?! Yeah, if it is meant to be than she would just have to deal with that.

“Yeah, I think I will,” I started, turning to her. She had been so helpful to me, I can’t believe that I had almost forgot I had her here. She was a real great friend to have so I figured I’d continue by giving her a little advice, “You should try and do the same thing with Liam.”

“I really want to, actually I mean I really, really like him. But he’s with that Rhiannon or whatever girl. You’ve seen her, she’s practically flawless,” she scoffed.

I hugged her now. “I know you can. Seriously, you’re amazing and beautiful and a freaking dancer! You have this, Danielle.”

---Evie’s Point of View---

“Oh, my God. Why did you not tell me this sooner?!”

Mum was blowing up at me. I could tell she was worried about me by the look of fear she had in her hazel eyes but still she was yelling at me. “I was scared!” I yelled back, trying to fight tears.

“Evie, we have to take this to court or something, this . . . this is serious.” She stood up and fixed her black cardigan and paced back and forth. She always did this when she was nervous or anxious about something and I immediately felt guilty. I was causing literally everyone stress and it was my own stupid mistake because I agreed to see him again. I swear I can be really stupid sometimes.