My bully Harry Styles (Harry Styles Fan-Fic)

Chapter 3: Friends

~Star's P.O.V~

" Come on Starlet, dance with me!" A little boy with curly hair and bright green eyes yelled out to me over the music at the party. I smiled brightly and walked over to him. It was as if I was a ghost watching myself, but a younger version. He held out his hand for me to grab and leaned in to kiss me- "Star, Star, Starlet, wake up!" What? I jumped up startled. Everynight I would have a dream with this same boy and he would always try to kiss me, but somehow it was always avoided.

I squinted my eyes in the dark only to see Harry. Oh great what now. "What now are you gonna hit me?" I questioned. I don't know where all this confidence came from but I liked it. "Im sorry I just, its just there is a thunderstorms and I get really scared by them." He replied and even though is was to dark to see a thing I knew he was blushing.

As much as I hate Harry I cant leave him like this, I can basically hear him shaking plus it reminds me of Sophia from the foster home I went to before I got adopted. "Sure Harry just uh dont do anything weird." "As if." He snickered. Ok that made me mad, here I am trying to help him and he is still joking about me. "Ok fine go back to your room then." I closed my eyes and heard movement then a door shut. Good.

Just when I closed my eyes there was a loud boom and a flash of lightning. The door flung open and Harry jumped into my bed. I chuckled to myself at what big of a baby he was.I turned myself away from Harry and scooted over but then there was a loud boom and I only got pulled right back over to Harry. Sighing I decided I might as well just help him and maybe just maybe he wont be such a jerk anymore. I turned to face him and wrapped my arms around his waist and scooted up so he had his head on my chest as I cradled him. I heard low snores beside me and I soon fell asleep beside the one that I hate.

I woke up and felt something on my waist or... someone. I looked to my side and saw Harry. "Ahhhhh!" Harry jumped up from the bed looking frantic. "What what happened is there a fire!?!" I glared at him and crossed my arms over my chest. "Why were you in my bed?!" I growled. He looked embarrassed. "Uh well you see it was umm thundering out and uh I hate thunderstorms so yeah." He explained scratching the back of his neck and blushing HARD. I tried to hold in my laugh I really did but it was too funny.

I burst out laughing and holding my stomach. I stopped laughing and got up off the floor to see Harry glaring at me. "What?" He just scoffed and stumped away, oh well. I walked out of my room and down the steps to be greeted my the smell of pancakes, bacon, and *Sniff* eggs. Yum.

I smiled a big smile and walked down the stairs to see Harry not there, instead I saw a woman that I'm guessing is Harry's mother at the stove with he back to me. She turned around and smiled brightlty and ran over to me. I was engulfed in a big hug and she kissed my cheek. Was I that close to this family before? Wow. She must have sensed that I still dont remember her because she frowned."I'm sorry Robin told me what happened." "It's ok there is nothing I can do about it but try to remember the good and forget the bad." She went back to cooking and I wondered where Harry was. I saw him come down her.

"Excuse me where is Harry at, I saw him come down here?" She pointed towards the glass door that led to the backyard. "Theres a beach nearby he always goes to his old treehouse near there to think." I nodded and gave her a thanks before heading out.

I saw him as soon as I stepped out the door. Through through the window of the bright green treehouse I could see his messy head of curls. I climbed up the treehouse and sat beside him. "Hey uh I just came to tell you it's almost time for school." Nothing. "Harry?" I heard a sigh and Harry stood up and held out his and for me to hold, maybe he is trying to be nicer, so I grabbed his hand.

~Harry's P.O.V~

"Hey uh I just came to tell you it's almost time for school." I said nothing. "Harry?" Sighing I stood up and reached out for her to grab my hand. I was thinking a lot last night and maybe I could try and be friends again. I led her down to one of our favorite spots at the beach as kids and sat down.

"I know you are probably wondering why I brought you here, and the reason is that I wanna start over and be friends again, I'm sorry for hurting you for all those years, can your forgive me?" It was silent for a moment before she spoke. "Harry I forgive you but I cant trust you yet and I'm so confused everyone is saying we were friends before but I cant I j-just c-can't remember." She started to sniff at the end. Wait what does she mean she cant remember me. All those years we spent together. I thought I lost her before but now it's different. She doesnt remember me.

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~AUTHORS NOTE~

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