Photo Promise {Harry Styles Fan Fiction}

Prologue

*Prologue*

I sat at the long table with my family and the family across the street. Next to my friend Gemma and her brother, Harry.

Gina -my sister- and Gemma were talking, my parents and Harry's parnet's were talking. I though it was awkward, and so did Harry. "Is this awkward to you?" Harry said, turning to me. "Yeah. Totally. What about you?" I asked, as he grinned at me. "Same here. Really though, there is noting to do beside's sit at this table!" Harry said, hitting his fist on the table. "Harry!" Harry's mum- Anne hissed. "Sorry mum. Hey, do you want to go outside?" Harry asked, his grin getting bigger.

"Sure! It's boring here anyways.." I said, as we stood up, and ran away from the table. We entered the living room, and Harry opened the sliding glass door leading to the back yard. He ran in to the dark night. I followed Harry.

"What's you name anyways?" Harry asked, picking up a football (soccer ball). "Lydia, but you can call me Dia."

"Cool. I'm Harry. Where did you come from anyways Dia?"Harry asked, kicking the football to me. "Born and raised in London." I answered, kicking the ball back to him.

"What do you want to be when you grow up? i want to be a singer." Harry said, how did I just notice that he has green eyes? There like really, really green. "I want to be a photographer." I said, as he passed me the ball again. "Cool! When I'm up on stage, you can take pictures of me! And will be partners! Promise?" Harry said, walking to me with his pinkie out. "Photo Promise." I said, wrapping my pinkie around his.

That's how it all started. We started to do everything together. I mean not everything together. Like in school, and in the summer. We were attached by the hip since then. We Photo Promise on everything; it wasn't a promise if it wasn't a Photo Promise. It was our thing.

*Eight Years Later*

"Dia!! Come on, Harry's out side with Anne!!" My mum yelled up the stairs as I put in my purple hoop earrings.  I looked at my self in the mirror.

I had on a knee length light purple dress on, and white flats on. My hair was curled to the right side, with a bunch of hair clips holding it in place. My make up was done by Gina, which looked like I was a model.

You guessed it, tonight was prom. You thinking that's Harry's my date? You could say that, but he's not my date, were not going out. Going as just friends. Even though all of our friends -mostly boys- are going with there girlfriends. Well, I don't have a boyfriend!

I walked down the stairs to my mum and my dad. "Honey, you look beautiful." Mum said, smiling at me. "Thanks you, mum." I said, smiling at her. "My baby's growing up." My dad said as I hugged him.

"Come on, Harry's outside." Mum said, as we walked out side. Harry and Anne were talking, then Anne cut off Harry. "Dia you look amazing!" Anne said, smiling at me, I smiled back at Anne, and at my best friend.

"Ready to go?" Harry asked me, sticking out his hand. I smiled at Harry I took his hand into mine.

A few pictures were taken, then me and Harry were off. We both drove to our school. Were both sixteen, and its the end of school. and it is summer '09. It's June right now, and I got told the news that I have to move to California, because my mum and dad are getting in a divorce. My dad gets to keep the house here, and my mum gets a house in California.

I want to stay with my dad. But my mum said I have to come with her. Gina is coming to California to.

Me and Harry only danced to fast songs, and during slow songs, we ate food, and talked to our friends, and their dates.

Me and Harry are leaving now, when he handed me a box. "I heard about you moving. So I got you this." Harry said, a little nervous. I slowly opened the box and show it. Inside there was a sliver ring, with a small camera on top. I took it out and engraved on the inside it says 'HS+DL BFF PHOTO PROMISE '. "I love it, Harry!" I said, putting it on my index finger.

"And I'm going to audition on The X Factor next year!" Harry said, smiling a time. "Oh my gosh, that's great Harry!! Can I come!?" I said, and Harry nodded. I put on a fake smile, even though my heart dropped."Of course!" Harry said, as we got in his car.

In the next year, On July 22ed, at 8:22 pm, I lost Harry. I got to come out to London to see Harry go threw his audition -which we were both yelled and screaming YES!!- and threw boot camp -I cried when he didn't make it threw, but it was tears of joy. I wasn't going to lose my best friend--. Then he got put in One Direction.

I got to meet the guys first, being a whole band. "Hi, I'm Dia." I said, shaking each of their hands. "Harry's best friend." I added on. I still had the ring on my index finger. The ring will forever be there. I will never take it of. It means something to me. "Liam, great to meet you." 

"Zayn."  the one with the jet black hair said, pulling my hand into his. "Louis!!'' the one with light hair said, smiling as he took my hand. "Niall." Blondie said, replacing Louis to shake my hand.

I turned to Harry and said, "I've gonna go, Photo Promise you won't forget about me?" I asked, sticking out my pinkie. "Photo Promise."

The I had to go for California, and Harry forgot about me. And all of our Photo Promise's, and the biggest one yet.

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Picture of Lydia's dress on the side!