New School, Fresh Start (A One Direction Fanfiction)
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"I've been here for you through thick and thin, but all you do is look at him. You don't even care about me anymore!", he said, the anger obvious in his voice. "How can you say that?! You're my bestfriend, I'll alw--", he cut me off cupping my face with his hand. "You don't realize I never wanted to be friends", he said looking me in the eye. "Harry... I don't understand', I said, tears freely streaming down my cheeks. How could he do this to me? "I never wanted to be friends... from the first day I met you all I wanted was you...", he whispered, letting go off me and looking down. ~~~ Talia is the new girl, beautiful and strong. But how will she cope with what's coming for her? Her feelings and pride will be put to the test.
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