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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8. Is that you?

 

Ava’s POV

I look up at the boy I bumped into. No, this can’t be happening. It was just last week I met him, and he didn’t remember me. I’m trying to forget about him. Hello Ava! Wake up! Cut him off! Tell him you guys aren’t best friends anymore! I thought to myself. Wait the interview. He mentioned me. He said it was unfortunate that we don’t talk to each other anymore. He remembers me! It’s going to work out!

“Hi Harry!” I said excitedly.

“Hey love! How’s it going? It’s going good. I heard your interview earlier on the radio and…”

“Really? That’s cool!” he smiled.

“Yeah.” I said kind of sad, I guess I did.

“You alright? Hey, I remember you!”

I started getting really excited! He remembers me! Ah! He remembers me! I couldn’t handle myself! After so many years my best friend remembers me! Eeeep! Omp!

“Really? You do?” I smile grew on my face.

“Yeah, you were the one who ran away from me last week at the signing. I wanted to find you again to ask why you ran away from me. So, why did you?”

My heart just stopped right there. Tears started to form in my eyes. I wanted to scream at him. I wanted to yell at him. I wanted to throw the necklace around my neck at him. I wanted him to be as hurt (emotionally) as I was. Even more. He didn’t know how much I was emotionally hurt. My heart was broken. I couldn’t take it anymore. I turned away from him as the tears start to fall down my face. Harry kept calling me, but I didn’t look back. I started to walk faster.

“Hey you! Wait up?”

Harry finally caught up with me and grabbed my arms. By then, I was crying so hard that the tears covered my face.

“What’s wrong? Why have you been running away from me? Why?”

I moved my arms so his hands would get off, and then took the necklace off of my neck. His face turned from wonder to shock and surprise. I took his hand, opened it, and placed the necklace in the palm of his hand, and cupped his hand so that the necklace was inside of it. I looked at him through my blurry teary eyes and said, “That’s why, Harry, that’s why.” With that, I walked away.

“Ava?” I heard him say my name. I didn’t turn around. I just kept walking.

“Ava!” he said it a little bit louder. I still didn’t turn around. I kept walking away from him.

“Ava!” he started running towards me. I started walking faster. I didn’t want to face him right now. I never wanted to face him again. Never in my life.

“AVA!” he yelled at caught up with me and faced me towards him. I tried to walk away from him but his hands held a firm grip on my arms.

“Ava,” he softly said, “is that you? You’re Ava?”

I couldn’t look at him. I faced a store. A kid’s store. A toy store. Through the window I saw a boy. A boy and a girl looking a toy. They were smiling, just like Harry and I did when we were younger. I couldn’t think of it. I tried to get Harry’s grip off of me but I couldn’t. He’s too strong. A memory flashed at me.

Harry and I were at the park, picking up rocks. Then, Harry picked up a very big rock.

“Harry! You’re really strong!”

“I know Ava! I’m working out every night! My muscles are getting bigger!”

We were like eight or nine then, so I was pretty impressed on the size of his muscles, because I was just a little kid then. Everything impressed me.

No. I had to stop these flashbacks.

“Ava! Is that you?” Harry was practically yelling at my face.

“What do you want to know? Yes! It’s me! Of course it's me! Ava Hunter! The girl from Holmes Chapel! The girl that you hung out with every day after school! The girl that was with you almost 24/7! The girl that was with you when your parents got a divorce. The girl that you stood by when she was bullied in school. The girl that you had the best time with at the sleepovers. The girl that encouraged you to try out for X-Factor. The girl that now regrets doing that because her best friend isn’t talking to her anymore. The girl that you have been ditching these past two years. The girl that cries every night because you don’t talk to anymore. The girl that never gave up. The girl that hoped she would miraculously get some kind of contact from you. I'm the girl that heard you an hour ago on the radio mentioning my name, my hopes getting higher. Yes Harry, I’m the girl that you promised at her 14th birthday that you would be her best friend forever. I’m the girl that you gave that necklace to secure her promise,” I pointed at the necklace in his hand, “I’m the girl that you promised her that you would never lose the necklace, let alone take it off. I’m the girl who is about to leave her best friend and stop hoping because he left her first and forgot about her first.” Through my tears, I could see tears falling off his face. With that, I walked away from him. My best friend. I walked away from my best friend. My best friend. I was walking away from my best friend.

“Ava! Wait!” Harry pushed through the crowd to catch up with me. “Please let me explain! Ava Wait! Please! I’m sorry! Just let me explain!” I could hear him cry as he choked out the words, but I didn’t stop walking. I was walking away for good. I ran all the way home and slammed my bedroom door. I jumped in my bed and started to cry. I cried so hard my pillow was soaking wet. I kept crying until I cried myself to sleep. 

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