One Kiss Doesn't Change A Thing ~COMPLETE~

Harry used to be my best friend. Then, he went off auditioning for the X-Factor. After he was formed into the amazing-oh-so-popular One Direction, we didn't talk as much as we used to. I don't know why. I mean, Harry was my best friend, but I always, and still do, had a crush on him. Then, he left me, and our relationship started to fade away. I recently moved to the USA, and that was when Harry and I lost touch. I through all the things that we did together all in a box and tried to forget about it. What happens when Harry and Ava meet one day unexpectedly?

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7. Girl Time!

 

Ava’s POV

That afternoon, it was girl time! As the last bell rang in last period Pre-AP English, I ran out of the class to my locker. I got the books I needed for the weekend and texted MaryAnn to meet me here. She texted me back saying she will be there in about five minutes. No biggie. I went on my phone as I waited.

“Oh my Styles! It’s Ava! Aw, who is she texting?” she looked at her friends, “Oh, I bet she’s texting Harry Edward Styles! Tell him I say I would you?”

I looked up to see Rachel and the other two.

“What do you want Rachel.” I asked her.

“Why did you run away from Harry last weekend? Huh? Why? Is it because you know he won’t love you back? Of course he won’t, your just too ugly for him.”

Her friends laughed at the statement as it if were a joke.

“Why do you even care Rachel.” I plainly stated, trying to keep back the tears.

“You just admitted it you know. You admitted it was you who ran away from him! I could text him it was you! Ava Ugly Hunter ran away from you on Saturday because she knows you’re not going to love her ugly face back.” She and her friends started to laugh.

“No!” I instantly responded.

Interested looks grew on their faces.

“Why not, loser? Is it because you don’t want them to know how pathetic you are? Or, how unpopular you are?  Or, oh I don’t know. How your life sucks?”
I couldn’t think of anything to tell her. How am I supposed to reply to her? I couldn’t tell her I was best friends with Harry Styles and how he forgot about me and that entire story. She would laugh and laugh and would probably text him something like, “Do you know that some pathetic girl named Ava Ugly Hunter says that you were her best friend?”

I don’t want her to know. It’s not her business.

Then, MaryAnn came. She came and literally yelled in her face to back off. Did I tell you I would have never survived this school without MaryAnn? The whole hallway came to watch MaryAnn yell in Rachel’s face. Then Ella’s face. Then Jessica’s face. After she was finished, everyone started to clap. I smiled and hugged her. She is a true best friend that I am lucky to have with me. Then, she took my hand, and we made our way to the car.

She started the car and turned the radio on.

“Hello Directioners listening! Guess who we have here! One Direction LIVE!!” the radio announcer, Erika, started the interview. MaryAnn looked at me with the do-you-want-to-listen-to-this face.

I nodded. I wanted to hear it.

“So boys! Welcome to Houston!”
“Thanks Erika! We’re happy to be here!” Liam said.

“What’s your favorite thing about Houston so far?”
“Um, I guess the fans. They’re really great!” Harry said.

“What’s the worst thing about Houston?” she asked.

Niall answered, “The heat. The best feeling here is when you walk in a building with a really good AC. The heat here is insane!”

“That isn’t a good thing about Houston. If only we were up a little bit. Now boys, I know you have become really close best friends, perhaps brothers with each other. Before you guys met, did you have any best friends?”

Zayn answered first, “Yeah I had a few really close friends. I still talk to them maybe once or twice a week.

Then Louis answered. “I don’t talk to every single one every every every day, but we still talk once in a while.”

I tensed up a bit. Every other boy still talks to their best friends, and Harry? I think not!

Then Harry started to speak. I listened closely.

“Yeah, I had a best friend.”
“Do you still keep in touch with him?” Erika asked him.

“Actually, it’s a her. Her name is Ava.”
I froze in my seat as I looked at the radio in the car. MaryAnn tensed up a bit too.

“Do you keep in touch with her? She has a pretty name!”

“I kinda lost touch with her, unfortunately.”

“Oh, I’m sorry to hear that Harry.”
“Yeah, I know.” he replied. I could tell his voice wasn’t that happy.

So he did remember me? But then how could he not remember how I look? Gosh Harry is so confusing! Not that I hadn’t known that, I actually did, but he is sooo confusing!

 

We finally got to the mall and MaryAnn parked. We got out and went to eat something before we went shopping. We stopped at Chick-Fil-A. After, we went around dress shopping! We arrived at some fancy place.

“This is where the dress is!” MaryAnn happily squeals.

“Someone’s excited!” I teased her.

“Trust me, Ava. It’s the most prettiest dress you have ever laid eyes on!”

We walk in to the check-out desk and MaryAnn asks for the dress under her name. The guy smiled and brought us to it. I gasped. It was the most pretties and i-don’t-know-what-to-say dress ever! It was a pale pink dress that went down to my ankles. It was beautiful. It had glittery sparkles all over the top part and a little ruffles on the bottom part. It even had pale pink heals to go with it!

“Oh my gosh MaryAnn! It’s amazing!”

“Go try it on! Go try it on!”

I tried it on and it fitted perfectly! It was so going to be my dress! Then, we found a perfect dress for MaryAnn. It was a pretty green dress that was flat and straight with some gems on it. It fitted her perfectly! Instead of taking it home now, we put it under our names so no one else would take it. Then, we decided to do some casual clothes shopping. We walked around the mall and found a lonely store in the corner. We decided to go check it out. We walked in and looked through the clothes. I accidently dropped a shirt so I bent down to pick it up. As I stood up, I bumped into someone and looked in his eyes as he said, “I’m so sorry!” 

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