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?


3. Hidden Depression

Harry's POV:


“Harry! Come on! We’re gonna be late!” Liam called me.


I sat up on my bed. I didn’t feel like going to the signing today. Something was telling me not to go. Why? I don’t know! I went to my suitcase, opened it up, and took out the picture. It was a picture of us before I left for the X-Factor. We went to the meadows that day. I always take out the picture and think of her when I’m nervous. She looked so happy. Ava. My best friend in the whole world. I miss her so much. I don’t know why I haven’t talked to her in a while. I’m hoping she hasn’t forgotten about me. Wait, she probably can’t forget about me, I’m like all over the news. (I’m not trying to brag here.) But I really hope she hasn’t forgotten our friendship. I know I will have a lot of explaining to do to her. I lost her number when I got a new number; I can’t even remember it anymore. Someone deleted it off my contacts. And visiting her while I’m in Cheshire? I don’t really know. Gosh I need help. Hopefully she’ll forgive me. But I doubt it. I left her. I ditched her. I’m not even contacting her. I’m a terrible best friend.

“Harry? Are you all right?” Liam comes to my room and I hide the picture.

“Yeah. I’m alright.”

“You sure? You don’t look so good mate.”

I forced a smile on my face, trying to forget about Ava at the moment. Even though I can never forget about her, I smile and walk out of the hotel with the lads to go to a signing. Maybe then I can forget about Ava for a while. 


Ava’s POV

“Hey, girlie!” MaryAnn said on the other end of the phone.


“Do you want to go to the mall later today? I heard there was a huge sale!”
“Really? I’d love to go! What time?”
“Well I was thinking I’d pick you up around 12:30, and then we can go have lunch there too.”
“Awesome! See ya!”

I hang up and went to go get ready. I picked out a pink shirt with white shorts and my sparkly silver TOMS. I touched the only necklace that has ever been on my neck for the past 3 years of my life. I sat down on my bed. What have I done to Harry for him to not talk to me anymore? I open the box and took out a DVD of when we were little kids. I played it on my laptop. It was little Harry holding me, a few months old, for the first time. He looks up at his mom.

“Baby, Mummy, baby!”

“Yes Harry. It is a baby!”

Then, out of nowhere, he looks at baby me and then back at our moms. “Ava best fwend.”

“What did he say?” my mom asked shockly.

“I think he just said, ‘Ava best friend.’ Is that right Harry?” Anne asked him.

He nodded, “Ava best fwend.” 

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