Still The One

Chapter 1

"Hello, hello I know its been a while but baby,

I got something that I really wanna let you know, yeah, something that I wanna let you know"

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HARRY'S POV

I knocked on her door nervously, my palms sweating like crazy as I gripped at the bunch of flowers in one hand tighter. It had taken days and days for Lou to convince me to do this. I still wasn't sure about it, but there was no going back now. The door was being opened and she was there. She didn't look too differant from a few years ago, except much taller and a new hairstyle. Her face paled as she recognized me, her eyes going wild, arting everywhere.

"Harry? What the hell are you doing here?" The surprise in her face was sweet. Unlike the usual stony face that she gave me whenever I came near her. I gave up trying to apologize a few months after we split. There was no point anymore. I held out the flowers, smirking.

"These are for you..I just came to say..Amy, your Still The One...You say to everybody that you hate me, couldn't blame you because I left you all alone. But now I'm back at your door and your looking at me unsure, I wish I'd seen it before your all I really want!" I gave her my most charming smile possible, dimples included.

I watched her features change from surprise to anger. Her jaw set and her eyes turned to stone. I recognized that expression.

"Are you fucking kidding me, Styles? I'm not an idiot! I may hate you and your music, but I recognize one of your songs when I hear it. And believe it or not, You May Need Me, But I Sure As Hell Don't Need You! Now fuck off out of my life!"

And with that she slammed the door in my face. Charming.

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It didn't take me long to drag myself home, and surprise, surprise, the boys were there. I really didn't want to put up with there always-happy attitude, especially since Amy had put me in a foul mood. As soon as I opened the door to the living room I was embraced by Niall's laughter. I strided over to the sofa, before sinking into the soft leather beside Louis and Liam.

"How'd it go mate?" Lou asked, putting his arm around me. I shrugged it off, hoping he'd get the message I was in a crappy mood.

"It went shit. She realised I was quoting Still The One and verbally attacked me. And she wrecked the flowers too." I felt a frown settling on my face as all the boys nodded sympathetically.

"Ah well, maybe next time? Who was it you asked out?" Niall squished himself in next to Liam as he asked, smiling contently.

"Amy Brooklyn. We went out a couple of years ago when we were 16, but it erm..didn't work out." I replied as I casually stared at my shoes. Niall nodded slowly, as if he understood what I meant. His face was slowly changing from its usual irish white with flushed cheeks to an even whiter shade. It looks like I wasn't the only one who noticed.

"You alright Nialler? You look abit ill..." Liam placed his hand on Niall's shoulder looking worried.

"Nahh, absolutely fine. Just gotta be somewhere! Sorry lads, got to go.." And with that a very pale Niall stood up and left.