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Ari's POV
I am walking and sobbing trying to find somewhere to get out of this cold harsh rain. I just found out my boyfriend, Jarred cheated on me. The droplets hitting me harder the more I walk. I finally find a phone booth in the dark night. Not even looking I run to get out of the awful rain. As I open the door it doesn't open fully.
I keep pushing until I hear someone say, "Oww!!" I stop and look. There's someone in the booth.
"I'm s-soo sorry!" I say with a jumpy upset voice. He walks out and gives me a strange look.
Harry's POV
I am getting off the phone with my mum then bam! I am getting pounded with the door to the telephone booth when I try to leave. My first reaction was to keep pushing until I notice a girl, not just any girl she was drop dead gorgeous.
Ari's POV
"Uhmm sorry, I-I-I didn't know there was anyone in t-t-there. I was trying to get out of the ra-"
"It's fine I was just trying to get a hold of my mum." He gives me the little half smile guys do. I am confused and he knows it.
He notices I'm crying and ask, "What's wrong."
"Nothing, n-n-nothing at all." I say non-convincingly.
He knows Im lying. "C'mon, I know a cafe near by. You can tell me everything." He's so sweet, why would he want to talk to a sobbing girl on a Friday night?
"A-a-are you sure? It's a l-l-long story." I say sniffling.
"I have time, especially for someone as beautiful as you." How? My makeup was dripping down my face and my eyes were puffy and red from crying.
On our way to the cafe I observe him. He has nice big brown curly hair. That just flowed so... Naturally. He had deep green eyes that I could get lost in forever.
We arrive at Jem Cafe. He opens the door for me. He was such a gentleman. Just when I think Harry couldn't be any more of a gentleman he pulls my chair out for me and pushes me in. I give him a thankful smile. He responds with a sincere smile that shows his gorgeous dimples. He sits down across me around the tiny table.
In the light I could finally see all of his features. He was literally flawless. He was wearing a black coat with a grey sweater and a red undershirt with an even lighter grey scarf. His trousers were a really dark tan. And his shoes were red converse with black and white lining. His hair flipped so perfectly it framed his face.
He had a sort of serious, sincere face on. "What is such a beautiful girl doing outside in the rain crying?" He says with such a caring worried voice.
"Well, I found out my boyfriend, Jarred, cheated on me not too long ago, it's been going on for a while and I saw him kissing the girl today on his couch." He stares at me sorrowfully. I continue, "We have been dating for a year, and suspected something I just thought, I don't know why anyone would do something like that." I start crying even more, I'm getting annoyed with all this crying.
He moves his chair right next to mine. He puts his arms around me and rubs my back comfortingly. His deep greenish blueish eyes stare into my red puffy eyes while he says, "No guy who treats you like that deserves the tiniest bit of happiness. I won't let anyone ever do anything to hurt you ever. I am here if you need a friend, or even something more than that." My crying dies down as he says the words with such ease.
I hug him tightly, not wanting the moment to end. The fantasy gets interrupted as my phone vibrates and I have to let go.
Harry looks at me smiling with his perfect teeth and his dimples but he is also confused. "Why'd you let go?" He says disappointed. He was so cute. I think I even might like him.
I realise there was a long pause before I answer. "I got a message..." I check my phone, "from Jarred."
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