Finally Good Enough (A Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Part 12

~MARY'S POV~

********************************************4 MONTHS LATER******************************************

"Wow, some people seriously have no lives!" Michelle exlcaimed looking at her twitter mentions and rolling her eyes. 

"They are just jealous of your beautifulness." Niall stated smiling at her. 

She started to blush.

"How did I get so lucky?" She said smiling at Niall and kissing him on the cheek.

" Please stop it, my eyes are burning." Louis stated jokingly.

Zayn and Andre'a burst out laughing. Michelle just rolled her eyes again and started talking to Niall.

"Well, they are definantly loved up." I remarked to Harry.

"They aren't the only ones." Harry replied to me smirking.

"You are soooo cheesy." I replied, smiling at him. I gave him a kiss on the cheek for good measure.

"You know you love it." he said after I pulled away. 

We were doing our weekly 'Hate Circle'. If you are wondering what the hell a hate circle is I don't blame you. It was Louis's idea and it was a pretty good one if I must say. We basically all sit in a circle and read out what hate people have said to us. It is actually hilarious. We always make up comebacks or just laugh about it. Andre'a, Michelle, and I recieve daliy hate since we are 15 and dating 3 of  the boys. In all honesty, we could really care less. Some of it gets to us occasionally, but most of it we make jokes out of. The hate circle actually really helps, it is a way of venting. 

"Please go back to the burning pit in hell you came from, and leave my Zayn alone. He is mine, so get your rude ass out of  my way." Andre'a read of her phone. 

"Nice, listen to this one.", Michelle said as she began to read off her phone, "You are so ugly. I don't know how Niall takes seeing you all the time. Please die." 

We are silent for a second untill we all started bursting out laughing.

"Why...is..this..so...funny?" Liam asked inbetween laughs.

"I...have...no...idea." Michelle responded, still laughing. 

I felt my back pocket buzz and pulled out my phone, still laughing. The new text messge icon had appeared and I clicked on it, opening the text. 

From: Blocked Number 

BE CAREFUL WHAT YOU DRINK OR EAT BECAUSE THERE MIGHT BE SOMETHING IN IT. xx 

I had been recieving more and more of these messages as these 4 months, had progressed. I almost recieve 2 per day, and they are really starting to worry me. I stopped laughing and looked at Andre'a. She was the only one I had told about this mysterious person. Once I looked at her she had understood and gave me a sympathetic smile. I smiled weakly back at her. One thought was racing through my mind: was this person really going to carry these threats out?

"Who ya texting?" Harry asked me, wrapping his arms around my waist. 

"No one." I said trying to put on a convincing smile and put my phone up. The last thing I wanted to do was worry Harry. 

"It didn't look like nothing, your face practically fell to the floor when you read it." he stated a look of concern flashing across his face.

"Really, It was nothing." I said turning around in his lap to face him. I tried to maintain a full smile as I did so.

"What ever you say.." Harry said, still unconvinced.  

"We should go out for lunch." I stated wanting to change the subject. My face was inches away from his and his lips were distracting me.