Lost but not Forgotten (A Harry Styles Fanfic)

He was my best friend all throughout elementary school, middle school, and the first year of college. Basically, he was my brother. We told each other anything and everything. It's not like he was my only friend. I had plenty. He had four really close friends other than me. But he... He was different than all my other friends. We shared our talents with each other. Mine was the piano. And his? He sang. He was different than all the other singers I knew. Not only because of his english accent, since he moved to California so young, but the genuine passion he puts into singing. It's effortless for him. I knew this day would come.