HARRY’S P.O.V
I looked into the side mirror and just stared at myself. Then I felt my phone buzz. I looked down at it and it said it was a notification and a message. I viewed the notification fit it was on my calendar.
It read “LAST DAY WITH A!!!!! SAD FACE CRY, CRY!!!” I chuckled at the remark. Next I viewed the new message.
“HEY HAZ! You want to meet up for coffee. And when I say you want to that means MEET ME AT THE COFEE SHOP IN THE BRONX!!!”
I looked at who it was from. Jenna. My ex-girlfriend.
“Look Jenna I am not in the mood so no. Maybe another time.” I texted and not even a minute later I got a text back from her.
“WHEN I SAY COME, COME OR I WILL HURT YOU BOY!”
I quickly drove to the coffee shop knowing she would hurt me if I don’t go. When I got to the place I slowly got out of my car and locked it with my keys. I opened the door walking up to the counter and ordered my favorite drink.
“Um…Hi can I have a Mango smoothie?” I asked to the girl. Her back was turned to me as I ordered but when I was done and she turned around her mouth dropped and her eyes widened.
“Oh…Oh…You’re Ha…Harry Styles.” She managed to say
“Yeah,Yeah. Good for me! Yay! Can I just have my smoothie?” I said rolling my eyes.
“Um… Oh yeah…Um coming right up.” She said scurrying off into the abyss of Starbucks. I placed my money on the cash register and walked away to an open table hearing many gasps and whispers all around me. People were staring at me like I was famous. Oh wait I am. I am NEVER going to get used to this. A few minutes later I heard that same girl from the register call my name.
“HARRY!” She shouted so everyone could here.
I walked over to her and grabbed my coffee that had a sticky note on it. I read it and it said call me with the girls number on it. I looked up at her seriously pissed now.
“Don’t ever do this again. I have a girlfriend!” I said angrily as I walked off tossing the sticky note in the trash.
I walked up to my table and saw some girl sitting there. I rolled my eyes.
“Hello? I was sitting there.” I said trying to be nice.
“I know.” The girl said lifting her head from her phone.
“Crap it’s Jenna.” I whispered under my breath.
I slowly sat down and looked down at my drink.
“So… Haz. I hear you’re dating my little sister.” She said. I put on a confused look.
“What your little sister.” I said taking a sip of my drink.
“Yes. Ang is my little sister and you are dating her after me.”She said.
“Yeah so.” I said standing up.”I love her and She loves me. Don’t hate.” I said walking out.
A’S P.O.V
I was at the school with the boys minus Harry. I was getting worried. And so was the rest of the boys. Unpacking was quite quiet other than a few gasps from some of the other students from seeing One Direction but other than that, Quiet.
“Where is he!” I shouted falling onto the bed that I chose since my roommate hadn’t shown yet.
“He’s probably on his way babe.” Niall said sitting down next to me and letting me lay in his lap as the rest of the boys sat down on the bed as well. I nodded and closed my eyes.
A few minutes later we were all sprawled out on my bed laying down when we heard a huge gasp and a big thump. We all jerked up and saw who I guess was my roommate lying on the floor after fainting over the boys. I picked up her phone that was lying across the hallway and saw that her cover was One Direction. I showed it to the boys and we all started laughing.
“Well this is going to be a fun year!” I exclaimed sarcastically not looking forward to all the questions that I knew were going to come.
Once the girl came back to reality Harry barged in and she fainted again and know we just left her.
“A why didn’t you tell me?” Harry asked me.
“What?” I said confused.
“THAT JENNA WAS YOUR OLDER SISTER!” He shouted at me.
“WHAT?” I exclaimed both shocked and upset that Harry would yell at me like that.
“Yeah you heard me.” he said rude.
“Dude shut it! She is going through a lot today! She doesn’t need your cr-.” Niall started but I cut him off.
“I never knew Harry. And if she really is, I never knew. The only way the name rings a bell is because my mum used to tell me stories about a girl named Jenna.” Before he could answer I called my mum and asked her and she said I did have a sister Jenna but she was never there and she didn’t wasn’t me to feel left out due to te=he fact I went to an all boys school.
“Well.” He said crossing his arms.
“Your right. She was my sister. My mum told me that she was never around and because I went to an all boys school she didn’t want me to feel different so she told me stories about her.” I said looking into his green eyes filled with guilt.
“And you know what else Harry.” I said walking up to him angrily.
“What.” He asked.
“If you are going to get angry at me for not knowing my own sister then we shouldn’t be together. I don’t know what else you’re going to yell at me for and I am really getting tired of it. I can’t handle it.” I said tearing up.
“So…you…your breaking up with me?” He asked choking up.
“I’m sorry.” I said as he turned around violently and left the room.
I turned around and fell into the boys arms crying.
“Please stay in contact.” Louis said quietly in my ear.
“Of course.” I whispered back.
--------------------------------------------------1 Year Later--------------------------------------------------------------------------
It was the last day of the school year and I was out for summer. I was going to go to my summer apartment I rented with my best friend but first I wanted to stop for coffee. I walked up to the coffee place and felt my phone buzz so I looked at it. I walked in and ordered then when they called my name I got it and as I was walking out some idiot bumped into me making me fall to the ground and drop my coffee.
“Dude! REALLY!” I shouted looking at my drenched shirt.
“I am so,so,so sorry.” I heard a familiar British accent flow through my ears.
“No it can’t be.” I whispered under my breath looking up at the curly boy whom I was best friends with until our breakup last year.
“A!” Harry shouted hugging me.
“Hi Harry.” I said plainly and emotionless getting up quickly.
“Why so in a rush.” He asked me.
“I…I just have to go.” I said rushing outside where it was now pouring rain.
“OH COMES ON!” I shouted starting to run but getting my arm pulled in the middle of the street.
“A, I am so sorry for what I did last year I guess since I have known you for so long I just didn’t want to see you ever get hurt. But it seems I hurt you more.” He said pulling me closer to him. Our foreheads touching.
I missed his warmth and his love. Ever since the break up I have been devastated. I really missed him.
“Babe I love you.” He said to me kissing my lips passionately.
