A/N So guess what! I made a new british friend on the web! Introducing, @CodyQuotes47! She is damn funny and lovable! And I barley meet her today (8/14) I've always wanted a british friend<3 Haha. Well Chapter 1 for you lovely people.(: xx
"Melissa!" Harry yells, running over to me. I smiled at him. He gave me a big hug and a little peck on the lips. "I missed you!" He laughs. "It's been just a day!" I laughed. He rolled his eyes at me as he brought me in for a sweet, lingering kiss. "Doesn't matter." He says as he pulled away. I smiled as I leaned in.
I woke up panting. I just dreamt of Harry Styles. And I don't know why I did.
"Melissa! Wake up!" My dad says. I looked around and got up from bed.
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I walked inside the class, everyone's eyes on me.
"Look at her." I hear Hailey whisper. I rolled my eyes at her and sat down.
"Morning." I hear Harry's raspy voice greet me.
"Hi." I answered him.
"So how's life." He laughs.
"Ok." I said, hoping the dream wouldn't come back.
The kiss.
Sweet and lingering.
That sweet hug.
Fuck my life.
"Melissa?" Harry snaps in my face. I looked over at him and he was smiling. "You doze off."
"Well no duh." I laughed as I took out my notebook.
*****
"So when are you going to prove to me your trust?" I asked him.
"Now." He says as he grabbed my hand. We walking inside the cafeteria where he yelled, "I have never slept with anyone! I have never dated any girls that has claimed to date me." He smiles at me as he brought me towards the lunch line.
Everyone was staring at us. I felt uneasy.
"Now do you have my trust?"
"Yea." I muttered under my breathe as I took my lunch.
"Good. Want to go on a date with me tonight?" He smiles at me as we sat down.
"No." I said.
"What? Why not?" He asks.
"Because I don't want to." I smirked at him. He rolled his eyes at me.
"Fine." He mumbled.
***4 Months***
"Dad! I'm home!" I yelled in what seems the vacant mansion.
"His car isn't in the driveway Mel." Harry says as he stood next to me.
"Then go make us some food. I'm starving." I say as I took off my coat.
Harry walked towards the kitchen as I walked upstairs.
So yes, Harry became my best friend. And yes I do have a crush on him. But who wouldn't? I mean if you look at him, you would fall instantly for him.
His emerald eyes.
The brown, curly hair.
Those sweet little dimples when he smiles or grins.
The fit body.
But without his amazing personality, he wouldn't even be worth it.
I laid my backpack on its hanger and changed into warm sweats. December weather finally hit us and we are in deep cold problems.
I searched for some clean sweats that Harry can use, then walked downstairs to see Harry setting the plates down on a table.
"Here you go Styles." I smiled at him.
"Thanks." He says as he turned off the gasoline.
I took a seat and ate as I waited for my best friend to sit down across from me.
"Melissa!" I hear my dad scream. I jumped off my seat and ran towards him.
"Daddy!" I yelled as I hugged him.
"How was ballet class?" He asks.
"Great! I learned a new trick!" I smiled at him.
"That's great sweetheart!" He grins as he kissed my temple.
"Mel-oh hi Mr. Anderson." Harry says awkwardly.
"Hi." My dad said, but rather rudely.
"Look, I'll be back. I'll see you soon kiddo." My dad says as he looks at his phone.
"Ok. Love you!" I said as I kissed his cheek. My dad nodded to Harry as he walked out of the house.
"Your dad hates me." Harry mutters under his breath as we took a seat at the table.
"No. He's not used to boys coming over." I smiled at him as I pilled food on my fork.
"Nope. He hates me." Harry says as he stuffed his mouth with food.
"Whatever." I muttered under my breath, not bothering to fight with him.
It was true. My father hates Harry. I seriously don't know why though. He just said that Harry is bad news.
We sat here in silence, just eating.
"Melissa?" Harry asks, looking deep in my eyes.
"Yes?" I asked him, falling for his eyes all over again.
"Promise me something." He says.
"And that would be?" I asked him.
"Promise me," Harry paused, then ended with, "Promise me that you'll catch me when I fall."
I looked at him confused.
"Don't I already do that?"
"Just promise me that? Please?" He begs.
I laughed at him. "Of course Harry."
"Good." He smiles. "Because I'm falling for you."
Did he? He just said that he was falling for me.
My best friend likes me? The way I like him?
"Please tell me that you aren't lying." I said after our long silence.
"I'm not. I really like you." He says awkwardly. I smiled at him.
"And I like you too, Harry."
"Really?" He asks. I nodded, laughing at his stupidity.
We finished our food and cuddled on the couch as we watched Letters To Juliet.
We stayed like this. My head resting on his shoulder as his hands caressed my arms.
"I love this movie." I whispered as I watched Juliet find her true love again. I yawned sleepily as my eyelids became heavy. The last thing I remembered was falling asleep on Harry's shoulder.
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One True Love
Fanfiction"He's my first love." I told my dad. Those words replayed in Melissa's head every time she thought of her boyfriend, Harry. They were total opposites - he was the player with all the smooth moves while she was the ballet dancer. She didn't care m...
