Story of My Life (One Direction Fanfiction)

Chapter 12- A new friend, and an old lover

Kyrah's POV   

I took a quick glance away from Harry’s deep olive eyes to be met by Zayn’s angry chocolate ones. “What the fuck?!” he screeched.

Harry's head snapped around and he tried to explain. “Zayn… I… I Just…”

“Save it, I don’t need your stupid excuses.”

“You’re right Zayn, he doesn’t need to give you excuses. You cheated Zayn, we’re done, we don’t owe YOU anything.” I butted in.

“Shut up. It’s one thing if you cheated on me with some random guy, or a friend. But really Ky? My fucking BEST FRIEND.”

“Wait, No stop right there. YOU”RE criticizing ME for cheating?! First of all YOU fucking cheated on ME! Second, I didn’t cheat on you. I’m not that kind of person Zayn. I broke up with you! That's not called cheating! Who do you think I am?…” I glared at him with tear-fulled eyes. Zayn just stared back. “Me and Harry, this is the first time we have done anything like this.” I half truthfully said. I mean we had kissed before but that before me and Zayn were together.

“Harry, can I talk to Zayn…ALONE” I whispered to Harry. He simply nodded and left the room, shutting the door behind him.

Zayn collapsed to the ground next to you. A couple minutes passed of us just sitting there until he finally spoke. “You know I never meant to hurt you. I was an awful person to do that to you. I have no idea what was going through my head. I guess it was the fame.”

 ”I know Zayn. But, I’m sorry I forgive you, but I can’t forget.” A couple more minutes passed giving us time to process what had just happened.

“So, you and Harry, huh?” He asked, awkwardly rubbing the back of his neck.

“Um, yeah I guess. He makes me happy Zayn. He’s my best friend and I know he would never hurt me. I love him.”

“I know... I guess we just weren’t meant to be, huh?” I nodded in agreement.

“So, friends?” He questioned hopefully.

“BEST friends, Zaynie.” I smirked and pulled him into a hug.

Harrys POV

I stood outside of the bathroom waiting for Zayn and Kyrah to finish talking. I lent up against the door trying to hear their conversation.

I admit, I’m worried. I know Zayns charms and how he could sweet talk anyone into anything. Even Kyrah into a relationship.

Finally the door opened. Out came a smiling Zayn and Ky. Zayn immediately grabbed onto my arm and pulled me out of hearing range from Kyrah. “Harry, you win for now. You better treat her right, I love her, not the same way you do, but I’d still do anything for her. If you slip up, even once. She’ll be out of your life and I’ll make sure of that. I’ll be there to pick up every tiny piece.” With that he gave me a pat on the back and Ky a hug and a kiss on the cheek, and left.

I turned to Kyrah with an eyebrow raised. “So?…”

“Me and Zayn are friends.” She whispered as she pulled me close.

“And me and you are?…” She spoke the words I’ve been waiting for. “I, Kyrah-Lee Desiree Parker, and you , Harry Edward Styles, are together.” With that I pulled her in for a passionate kiss, and I knew we were meant to be.