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Don't Say Goodbye. Not Ever Again. (A Harry Styles love story) *ONGOING SERIES*
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Ongoing, First published Aug 18, 2012
The name's Madison White. My friends call me Madi. I live in Holmes Chapel, Cheshire, England, UK. I have long wavy brown hair and mint blue colored eyes. Me and Harry are best friends but we don't really talk much anymore. I guess I should say we were best friends. Ever since he got past the X-Factor and became famous around the world, I've missed him so much. I think I would just be in the way of his career. He and I used to hang out together everywhere before! We've known each other at least since we were 5 years old. Soon, we get together and get closer. Like more than friends. I meet 3 more friends and I guess Zayn has his eye on Stella now...
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I silently stared out the window. I had been here for three hours, just staring at the spot in the driveway that her white BMW had been parked next to my navy blue camero for three and a half years. For three fucking hours, I had tried to force at least one tear to fall, but the tears just weren't there. The usual sting of disappointment was gone. Willing your self to cry is impossible, just like forcing your self not to fall in love or just trying really hard not to. The girl who threw me a surprise birthday party, who has been through everything with me, who I used to think about everytime I sang, who told me she loved me... The girl that I was supposed to be madly in love with, walked out my door three hours ago. My phone started ringing in my hand and I contemplated picking it up. Still staring at the spot in my driveway, I answered. "Hello." I mumbled almost inaudible into the phone. The sentance that came out of Harry Styles mouth, made me drop my phone to the floor.