You Were My Summer Love (1D Fanfiction)

Chapter one: Why I would HATE to meet you.

Three years later~

Bethany's POV:

I cover my ears in absolute annoyance

Your probably wondering what happened to me within these three years. Well, life is much better than it was in high school, I am now in university and learning art, I made a lot of friends, a big difference compared to my few in high school and I live in a flat shared with my best friend Abbey, AND you're probably thinking, what happened to me in the last term that I stayed at the high school that the infamous Harry styles had gone to? Well let's just say that after that extremely eventful day Kim would not leave me alone and Harry was one of the people that were laughing at me from afar, I had no friends, they were all using me because I was 'dating' Harry. And well, when I promised myself that I was done with love, I was goddamn serious, ever since the day that harry revealed to me that i was just a fling, I have friend zoned every single guy that I have become friends with, even if they wanted to ask me out. Well enough with this depressing story of my past. Onto what I am doing..

"ABBEY SHUT IT!"

I scream trying to overpower my best friends howling, ever since she found out about one directions new competition she has been fangirling non stop, and when I mean fangirling, I mean screaming and crying and coming close to fainting. I roll my eyes as my bestie starts jumping on the bed like a crazy monkey. Wait..not crazy. psychotic.

"I mean Beth, how can you not be excited about this?!"  

she flaps her arms up and down in a bird like motion.

I sigh, "honestly, I don't see why so many girls love one direction so much"  

I mumble.

Abbey's mouth fell agape. 

"You did not"  

her eyes went wide like golf balls.

"I think I just did" 

I smirk.

Abbey put on one of the most annoyed face she could muster. Then she bursts out laughing. I knew she couldn't stay angry with me for long.

"But seriously, winning a competition for two free backstage passes to one directions concert? Who could complain?" 

Abbey laughs.

"I would" 

I mumble under my breath so Abbey wouldn't hear.

"What was that babe?" 

She asks curiously as she shifts through her messy pencil tin for something to fill in the competition form in.

"What? Oh nothing"  

I reply quickly. Abbey shot me a suspicious look before continuing to rifle through her pencil tin

"AHAH"  

She shouted suddenly making me almost fall off my chair.  

She pulled out a pen out of the large tin. 

"One direction, prepare to be flattered my my lovely reason on why I will L-O-V-E to meet you" 

she chuckled evilly.

I just lightly laugh and rested back into the chair. There were no chances of her winning...right? I push all my worries away into the back of my mind, there were hundreds of girls in New York city applying for this competition. Abbey has a 0.00000000001 percent chance of winning this, not that I didn't want her to win. It was because IF she won, she would bring me, and that meant meeting the one person whom I had not seen in over three years, the infamous flirt, Harry Styles. I hadn't told anyone about our relationship. Oh wait excuse me. Our little FLING. I am still so frustrated by this, the fact that Harry never loved or even liked me. He thought of our fling like something he could literally fling away and no one would care anymore, all those sweet kisses and sneaking out meant nothing to him. Honestly, I still cared, I would have forgotten about this now but his face was EVERYWHERE, the walls of my school, on every girls bags or in almost every single one of my friends' rooms. Ugh, cue annoying screams, but obviously I couldn't do that now with Abbeys intense concentration on filling out the competition form.

I stare down at the wallet I am clutching in my hand and open it up, a few photos flutter out into my lap, I pick them up and I find myself staring into the photos that Harry and I had taken together, there was one of Harry and I on our first date, he had taken us to the most unexpected place for a date: Lazer tag. I had never played it before so I basically stood in the middle of the arena looking like a lost penguin while Harry was running around and shooting everyone like a complete ninja, I hadn't even seen him sneak up on me countless times. I smiled down at the photo as the I remembered that day, I was certain he was the one back then. The second one was us at school, Harry was holding me by the waist as I laughed at a cheesy and horrible joke he had cracked, the photo was taken by one of his best friends.. Jake I think. I looked so blissful and happy and he looked like the natural smug lad he was. I wish I could have all that again, but I know that I was never to love again, until the right person comes along, and that person is most definitely NOT Harry.

"Earth to Bethany Collins?" 

I shake myself out of my little thinking bubble and found myself about one millimeter away from my flame red haired best friend.

'AAAAAAAAHHHHHH!" 

I scream trying not to fall out of my chair, no such luck.

I fell face first into the carpet. She was seriously going to have some damage done to her face if I had carpet burn on my nose. 

Abbey laughed. Hard.  

"Ohhh hohoho guuurl, should have seen your face! It was like you just saw count dracula and he was about to suck the blood out of your neck! What were you thinking about anyway?" she gasped out in between short breaths of air

"Well I guess some of your nuttiness for this one direction competition is rubbing off on me"  

I said while I glared at Abbey trying to shoot rays of uv light into her freckled face hoping she wouldn't see through my lie.

"Excuuuse me? My nuttiness? Oh wait, who's the girl who doesn't care about one direction backstage VIP tickets? YOU! That's who, so..who's the crazy one now huh?" 

Abbey taunted while she smirked at me

"Still you" 

I inwardly sigh in relief since she didn't suspect anything as I replied in a jokingly cocky tone.

Abbey rolls her eyes and starts walking towards her desk and picking up the large and incredibly thick yellow envelope. My eyes widen. Woah, she really was trying hard to win this. Abbey stared at me like she was trying to tell me something telepathically

"What?"  

I absentmindedly say.

Abbey waves the envelope around like her answer was obvious

"We're going to the post office to drop this magical ticket to meeting one direction off"  

She exclaimed with a 'Duh' look.

The whole way there, Abbey was blabbering on how she was so positive she was going to win, being the optimistic person she is. I nod slightly every few minutes to give her the impression that I am listening but my mind was off in a distant place, if she did win I seriously wouldn't be able to go into the room which the boys were in, I didn't think I can ever bear being less than three meters away from the boy that shattered my heart. Hopefully, I will never have to see the face of that playboy ever again.

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Heyy lovelies! How did you like the first chappie? I know its short and sucky but I promise I will try make other chapters longer, I haven't proofread this through very much so feel free to point out the parts that are in different tense haha, and also my co writer Brindapayne wrote the last paragraph, I edited it lightly :)

YEARLIES ARE OVAAA! FINALLY! I definitely failed maths, and visual arts.. (sob)

I still need to figure out what days I should update, I'm not sure yet Lolol. Suggest some days that I should update?

Oh and my favourite song right now is postcard by Bridgit Mendler. She's my girl crush omg <3

K bye pebbles!

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