Letters to who? A Harry Styles FanFic

Part 9

So so so sorry about the wait!! And I'll explain the Niall and Mia thing either in the story or the A/N!! 

I laid in my bed most of the day. Everything just kind of hit me. Niall Horan is my best friends cousin. Which in all honesty I'd never guess. She hid it very well. Apparently, before Niall and the boys got big, his aunt, also known as Mia's mum, made them move. Mia was about 7-8. We had met in 3rd grade and were insepratable. She didn't know about any of it. Niall was 5 and a half years older, which wasn't too bad I guess. So he could have been about 13. Mia's mum noticed how well his voice was, and his dream to be on X-Factor. She knew he'd get big. She didn't want her children being judge because of who they were related to. So she changed their last name from Horan, to Foyer. And they just went from there. It was pretty cool. Everything about it.

 And then there was Luke and Harry.. What was I suppose to do? I loved Harry, I did. But I just felt something with Luke. It felt special.. I sighed, sitting up. I ran my hand through my hair. Dialling Luke's number, I waited. "Hey!" "Hi, um.. Can we talk?" I asked. He agreed, "I'll be right over!" I hung up, and curled up in my blanket.  My door opened soon after, and Luke walked in. "What's up?" He asked, sitting beside me. "What are we?" I asked. He looked at me confused. "What do you mean?" He asked. "Are we boyfriend? Girlfriend? What?" I asked again. "I honestly don't know.. What do you wanna be?" I shrugged, and sighed. "Hey, you can think about it. I think it would be good if we just thought about it." I bit my lip, "So.. Then what do we do until.." I trailed off. "I'm not holding you back, until we know for sure what we are. If you want to go see otehr guys, I'm fine with that. And honestly, I heard about the Harry thing, and I think you two would be really good with each other." He said. I stared up at him, "Really?" I asked. He nodded, "Yes." I smiled at him, "Your a really good person." I said. He smiled, "Thanks. Your not too shabby yourself." I smiled. "I gotta go. Talk to Harry though." He said. I nodded, "I will." Luke left, leaving me there to think about what I would say. I pulled up Harry's number. "Hello?" I heard his raspy voice. "Harry? It's Angie... Can we please talk?" I asked. "Why so you can tell me how much Luke means to you?" He asked. I sighed, "No. Can you come over please." "I don't know.." he said. "Styles!" I snapped. "Fine on my way." He huffed. I set the phone down, and pulled the blanket over me. After about 20 minutes he was here. Fans surrounded my house. "What?" He asked, sitting at the end of my bed. "I was talking to Luke, and we were talking about what we were. Neither of us are sure. I'm not waiting or days, months, weeks, nor years for the answer. "So what's this have to do with me?" He asked. I could see the glimmer of hope in his eyes. "Can we work something out?" I asked. He looked at me. "What untl Luke comes back?" Harry asked. I sighed, "No." He rolled his eyes, "Sure." I groaned, "You're so complicated!" I huffed 

He smirked, "I know." Rolling me eyes I looked at him, "So are we gonna try?" I asked. He looked at me. "Try." He said. I smiled. His lips fell onto my lips, moving in sync. I smiled into it. "Wanna watch a movie?" He asked, pulling away. "Sure." He scooted up to where I was, and smiled atme. 

A/N

 Sorry about  the wait!! And all the stuff. I've had some family probelms you could call them.. I'm so sorry, and hopefully I'm gonna update soon!!