Loving You Harry Styles

This story is about a teenage girl living her dream with her best friend she had a thing for a guy Called Harry Styles and since the day she met him her life has never been the same..... read this story to find out how beth and harry get on .....


12. His Face

I went straight to my room. All I wanted to do is talk to Shelby. I picked up my phone and dialed her number ignoring the 18 missed calls from Harry. 'Beth?' That familiar voice gave me a good feeling. When suddenly, the whole night came back to my mind. I didn't even have the courage to answer her. I breathed heavily, shedding tears once again. 'Beth? What happened?' Her voice was shaking. She was worried. 'He...' I whipered under my snivelling. 'Harry? Oh god. What did he do to you? What happened?' I toke a deep breath. 'He cheated on me, Shelby. I can't believe it. He just... I don't know how he could do this to me' I was holding back the tears but I could hear my voice tremble. I just couldn't handle it anymore. This hurt so much. 'WHAT?! No, I'm so sorry. He's such a dick. He didn't deserve you. Don't worry babe. You will find someone better. I swear' 'Yeah I guess so. I trusted him more than anyone though. He really disappointed me.' 'I understand. Listen, you should just forget him. I'm coming in a week anyways' That brought a smile to my face. I had forgot Shelby was coming over for the summer holidays. We talked about Harry a bit more before hanging up. Shelby could always put a smile on my face. That's why I called her whenever something was wrong. She helped me throughout everything. Harry was still trying to call. He even left me loads of messages. But I didn't answer. He had no reason. But I missed him somehow. I read the last message he sent me. -I'm sorry. I love you. That will never change. I'll wait for your forgiveness. Even if it takes all summer- I started chocking up, crying. How could he even think I would forgive him? He had torn me to pieces. No one had ever done something like that to me. I don't think I would ever be able to forgive him. I cried myself to sleep that night. The next morning I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock. I quickly checked my phone. 3 messages and 5 missed calls from Harry. Great. I stayed in bed for the next few days, not answering any calls or messages. I just needed time for myself and I didn't want any one to see me like this. One Morning, I woke up to the sound of the singing birds. I checked my phone as every morning. They wasn't any sign of Harry. This was the first time. He must have given up. Suddenly, someone rang my doorbell making me jump. My mum answered while I just laid in my bed. Someone nocked at my door and came in. 'BETH' Eleanor yelled and jumped on my bed. 'Hey Eleanor' I whispered in my morning voice. She starred at me for a bit before noticing my puffy eyes. 'Oh god. What did he do to you? She sighed putting her hand around my shoulder. I knew exactly who she was talking about. Just the thought of Harry brought me down. I did miss him tough. I still loved him for sure. But I was waiting for a proper excuse. I needed it. I explained everything from Perrie's party to three days ago when he cheated. 'I'm sorry to say this but, are you sure Perrie didn't force it on him? She is a bitch you know' 'Yeah... But he didn't seem to pull away. I have no idea Eleanor.' 'You know what lets go to starbucks for a little cheerup session' She screamed before picking clothes for me and braiding my hair. I liked Eleanor so much for that. She was always here for me no matter what. Soon enough, we arrived at Starbucks and sat in a table at the corner. We ordered and she told me all about her trip to germany and how she met loads of people. My glance turned over to the door to see a chocolate curled hair guy come in. He was very badly dressed and his hair was all messed up. I had never seen him like this. 'Shit Eleanor he's here' I pointed in his direction and we both starred. He had huge bags under his eyes and was alone. He ordered a coffee and walked to the door. When suddenly, our glance crossed. He looked at me. He stopped walking. I could see the sadness in his eyes, but somehow there was a bit of hope in them too. My heart was beating faster and faster. I didn't even have the strength to look away. After a few seconds, starring at each other. His glance finally looked down at the ground, liberating me from his spell. I turned to Eleanor in shock. What had just happened between us?

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