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?


24. More Than


Harry’s POV

I looked to make sure everything was perfect. It had to be, and everything was. I decided to take a small walk, and who knows? I’ll probably bump into her. After like three minutes of walking, I saw someone sitting next to the tree. I walked closer and there was Ava, looking at a picture on her phone. When I saw it, I tried not to laugh. How could she bring that picture of me! That was the worst and embarrassing day ever! Oh gosh Ava, how could you!


“Hey Harry.” She smiled. Her smile. I saw what she was wearing, not to fancy, but I didn’t care. She still looked beautiful no matter what.

“You look beautiful, Ava.” I blurted.

She blushed. “Thanks, you don’t look so bad yourself.”

“Come on, I have something to show you.” I smiled as I took her hand in mine.



Ava’s POV

I looked at the little picnic Harry set up. It was one of those like in the movies. It had lights everywhere and a little picnic rug with a cute little basket. I looked to see a bench with a guitar. It was so romantic!! I looked and hugged Harry.

“Oh my gosh Harry! This is amazing! Thank you! This is so sweet of you!”

“You’re welcome Ava. I’m glad you like it.” He smiled his cheeky smile.

We sat down and started eating. He opened the box and handed me a taco he made.

I looked at him. “Of course Harry you make tacos. Of course.”

He shrugged and bragged, “It’s what I do best!”

I looked inside the shell to see that Harry already set up the taco the way I like it. Beef, lots of cheese, and a little bit of celery.”

“You don’t have to thank me.” he said before I could even say a word.

“You still remember what I like.” I whispered.

“How couldn’t I?” he said after a minute.

After we finished eating our tacos, he motioned me over to the bench. I stood up and went to sit next to him.

“So like, Ava, we were recording a few weeks ago for our next album and I want to sing you one of the songs. Ed Sheeren wrote it.”
I blushed. “I’m listening Curly.” I haven’t called him that in a long time. I smiled like I accomplished something big. He hated it when I called him that.

He stared at me. “First thing. Don’t you dare ever call me that.”
“Second thing?” I asked.

He started singing.

“Your hand fits in mine 
Like it's made just for me 
But bear this in mind 
It was meant to be 
And I'm joining up the dots 
With the freckles on your cheeks 
And it all makes sense to me….”


By the time he finished the song, I was tearing up. That is literally the sweetest song I have heard in my life. Harry took of his guitar and I hugged him.

“Harry that was the sweetest song I have ever heard!”

I pulled away from the hug and looked at his eyes.

“Why did you do this Harry?”

He bit his lips and turned away.

“Well, first off I felt bad about ruining your senior prom. If I didn’t go, you would’ve had fun.”

“Harry, no.” I started to say.
“No Ava! If I hadn’t gone, you wouldn’t have run away. If I hadn’t kissed you, you wouldn’t have gotten in that car accident and in a coma! It’s all my fault!” he stood up and leaned on the tree. His head fell in his hands. I stood up and walked up to him.

“Harry, nothings your fault. Nothing.”

“It is Ava it is.”

“listen to me Harry Styles. Nothing that happened was your fault. NOTHING  was your fault.” He kept quiet. I hugged him.

After a minute or so, Harry pulled away.

“And the second reason why, was because I wanted you to forgive me Ava. Officially forgive me and be back like the old times. I’m really sorry Ava. I don’t know what I did. I’m really sorry and I wanted you to forgive me and be my best friend…”

I didn’t let him finish. I hugged him, well, I guess I kind of squeezed him a little.

“Harry, of course I forgive you. Of course I do.”

He pulled away from the hug. I saw the happiness deep in his eyes, but I saw something deeper.

“I love you Ava.”

I smiled. “I love you to Curly.” I tried not to burst out laughing. I expected to see him get mad at something, but no. his facial expressions were different.

“No, Ava, I love you more than a best friend.”


***Author’s note

I’m sorry I haven’t updated in a while! Homework…. Highschool… how exciting. Anyways, while I wrote this chapter, which I literally was about to cry<33, I was listening (on repeat) to “Take Me Home!” OMP I CANT WAIT UNTIL I OWN THIS THING!!

What was your favorites? I really LOVE “C’mon C’mon” and “They don’t know about us” :)



Btw… who are you guys rooting for at the XFActor(usa)? Beatrice miller followed me on twitter!! I love her and carly and (kind of) Emblem3 :) keaton’s cute.;)


ONE DIRECTIONS PERFORMING ON THURSDAY!  Eeeeep! And going on ellen later this week!! 

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