Why Did You Leave? (One Direction Fanfiction)


Aria. She used to be best friends with Harry. Yes, THE Harry Styles from One Direction. They used to do everything together... Until it happened. Harry left Aria for the X-Factor. He didn't tell her. Warn her. Not even send her a text. Aria only found out when she asked Anne and Gemma. Even with everything Aria was going through... Harry left her. 3 years later, he's back. He bought his band mates too. What happens when One Direction get mobbed by fans and end up at Aria's house? Feelings start to develop, hearts get broken. Through all of this, Aria can only trust two people. Nash & Grace. Her brother, and her best friend. Love, Hate and More is to be discovered in this story. Will Harry find out why Aria is always upset? Or will it remain a mystery?


4. The Scar...



Harry's POV.


"Hey Aria? Where's that scar from?" NIALL!!! I felt like yelling at him until my voice was gone. But what could he do? He didn't know. I shot him a deathly glare. He had a apologetic look in his eyes. I turned around to see, Aria standing. Frozen. Tears sliding down her cheeks. She must've remembered it. Aria. My best friend. How can anyone do that though? I looked over at Nash. He was making his way over to Aria. I saw a tear in his eye, but he quickly wiped it away. Once he got to Aria, he wrapped an arm around her shoulders. She pushed it off quickly. Suddenly, she began to run, the tears still falling. I saw her run up the stairs. Probably into her room. Nash nodded at me and followed her tracks up stairs.

"NIALL!" I yelled. But only as much to fill the room. Niall looked at his feet.

"Sorry Harry... I really am." He whispered. A tear fell from his eye. Was Niall really that sensitive? 

"Harry calm down. Besides. He only wanted to know where it came from..." Liam trailed of. I tensed up more.

"YOU DON'T FUCKING UNDERSTAND!!!" I shouted at them. They all looked shocked. I sighed. "If only you knew." Calm down Harry.

"Then tell us." Louis said. Was he serious?

"It's private. You need to be good friends with her to know. She doesn't like anyone asking her. Whenever someone does, she gets so emotional. In her eyes, all you can see is rage, anger, hurt, pain... y'know all that." I felt a tear in my eye too. Why her?


Aria's POV.


I lied on my bed, curled up in a ball. The tears were still, freely flowing down my cheeks. I started to remember the memories. Everything. The alley way. That day. The footsteps. I heard the door open and someone sit on the bed. 

"Leave me... like everyone," I whispered, loud enough for them to hear.

"C'mon Ari. It's me, Nash!" I looked up and saw his brown eyes and hair. We didn't say anything after that. He just held me in a hug. Nash knew, that in conditions like this, I only wanted to be in a hug and not say anything. After a few minutes of the hug he spoke,

"Go freshen up. Come down, talk to Harry." He said. I nodded and smiled at my big brother. I really do love him. I walked into the bathroom when he left. I looked in the mirror. Oh god. There were tear marks on my cheeks and my cheeks where stained black because of my mascara. I kept my eyes away from my scar. If I looked at it, I knew it would only cause more tears and painful memories. I washed my face and didn't bother to put make up on. I brushed my hair to the side, just to cover the scar. 

When I walked into my room, I saw a blond haired boy and Harry sitting on my bed. They noticed I was there and smiled. Harry got up and nodded at Niall. What was going on? As Harry left the room, Niall patted the spot where Harry was sitting, motioning me to come sit next to him. I sat down next to him. There was a long ass minute of silence.

"Sorry about what I said earlier. I didn't mean to hurt you." Niall broke the silence.

"It's okay. You didn't know." I smiled at the Irish boy. There was another long ass minute of silence.

"Y'know... you are really beautiful," he complimented.

"Thanks." I once again smiled. Showing my dimples.


Niall's POV.


Did I just say that? Oh god. Stupid Niall. But it wasn't a lie. She really was beautiful. She had chocolate brown eyes that always twinkled. Anyone could fall for them. She also had long eyelashes. Aria had brunette hair, but it did looked dyed. Because, I saw bits of brown hair. It was perfect. I had to. Suddenly, I found myself leaning in and our lips touched.















OOOOOOOHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!! LOL. What do you think? :) xx


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