No Second Chances

Molly Christopher gets to say something that most girls dont get to say. I was best friends with Harry Styles. Yes, was best friends. Now they have met again and Harry wants a chance with her, even though Molly has fallen for Liam Payne. When a tragic event happens, he has another chance to get her. Harry has a descion to make. To live in the past, or prepare for the future.


4. Meeting the Boys

Molly's POV*
"So, Mr. Popstar, how's life? Heard you're in a band," I said.
"Yes, actually it's kind of hard. In fact, I would like you to meet my band mates. Do you have a minute?"
I thought for a second, and then replied, "Let me go grab my purse," I said. 
I ran upstairs and found Mason in his room. 
"Hey, I'm going out for a bit. I will be back soon" 
"Alright, bring your phone and text me if your going to be longer," 
I got my purse from the mess that was my room, and I ran downstairs.
"Where's your car?" I asked.
"Oh, um well I kinda just ran here," he told me. 
"Fine we can take mine," I said. I walked over to my blue mustang and hopped in.
"Woah, nice car!" Harry exclaimed.
"Thanks, my aunt who lives in America got it for me,"
"So how was America?" he asked.
"I'd rather not talk about it," I answered. "Where is your flat?" 
"Uh next right," he answered.
His flat was pretty big. I parked my car and he lead me up the patio.
"Wait, Molly. About sophomore year-" 
"NO," I replied. "Lets just go meet your mates," I said to him with a smile. I grabbed his hand as he lead me inside.
"I'M HOOOOME!" he yelled. 
"OKAY!" I heard some voices yell.
Harry motioned for me to follow him into one of the biggest kitchens I have ever seen. I was so hypnotized by the beautiful set up, that I didn't even hear Harry talk to me. 
"Molly!" he said.
"What? Oh sorry," I apologized.
He pointed to 3 boys sitting on the couch watching the telly.
"Lads, this is Molly. Molly, these are the lads," he said.
He pointed to the blonde one and said, "That's Niall," he pointed to the next with big black earrings in, "Thats Zayn," he pointed to another with suspenders on. "And thats my best friend, Louis," he said.
"Hello, darling!" Louis said and jumped up to hug me.
"Hello, love!" Niall and Zayn said at the same time.
"Nice to meet you!" I said. "Harry I thought you said you had four people in your band-" 
My question was answered by a shirtless boy. He was very attractive, he had dirty blond/brownish hair, with abs. 
"My kind of guy," I thought.
"Molly this is Liam. Liam, Molly." Harry said.
"Oh, hello," he said. "If you'll excuse me, I'm gonna go put on a shirt for our guest,"
He hurried upstairs. 
"Wow," I gasped, under my breath.
Liam came back down. 
"Sorry, love. I didn't know we were having company. I'm Liam,"  
He held out his hand and I shook it. 
"Molly," I said. 
"Wow, you're beautiful. Harry has told me a lot about you," he said with a smile. It was one of the most beautiful smiles I have ever seen. 
"Thanks, and Harry talks about me?" I said giving Harry a sly look. 
He blushed and shrugged.
"Hey, how about I got get us something to drink? We are fresh outta beer. Im gonna go get some at the liquor store. Be back soon!" he shouted, and walked out the door. 
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