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?


21. Not Just Yet


Ava’s POV

The next day of my life was hectic. I woke up and so many people came to visit me. My parents, MaryAnn, and Anne! Anne was here! I’ve missed her so much! We had a little catch-up chat. And of course, Harry was there. But seeing how he slept on the chair the past week or two and how restless he looked, I forced him to go home and rest. He didn’t want to, but I threatened him to. How? Easy. With a flat iron. That’s how you make Harold Edward Styles do anything you want him to do. It’s really that easy. And also I had so many tests done on me I was about to explode from all of it. Gosh I was tired. Two days after I woke up, MaryAnn wanted to talk to me in private.

“Hey there.” she walked in handing me a bottle of water.

“How have you been feeling?”
“Much better. But now I gotta catch up on school. Poop.” I made the ‘not impressed’ face.

“Haha don’t worry. It’s not that much.”

I looked at her as if she was crazy. “Really MaryAnn. Not that much. I bet the kill you with homework, especially Calculus. It’s almost the end of school!”

“Well, I mean, I guess it is, but they probably will give you more time to finish.”

“I better graduate with y’all.” I slumped down on the bed.

“Don’t worry, you will. You’re smart.”

“Yeah, we’ll see.”

We just sat there for the next few minutes in silence.

“So, have you talked to Harry?” MaryAnn asked me.

I shook my head. “Nope.”

“Oh. Well, you know, he um, he really does…”
“I know.”

She looked at me with a weird look on her face. “You know what?”
“Everything. I heard everything you told me.”
“So you heard me talk to you? and you heard him talk to you?”

I looked down and I nodded. “Yeah.”

“Oh.” After a pause, she asked, “So, what are you going to do?”
“I don’t know.” I shrugged.

“Are you going to forgive him, and you know…” she smiled a little smile, “get together?!”
I looked at her in a weird look.

“Really MaryAnn really?”
“Well I mean, I can tell you like him and he likes you and so you know…”
“I don’t know if I’m ready to forgive him yet.”

“Oh. Will you?”

“Soon. I don’t know. but probably soon.”
“Oh okay. I’ll be waiting! Like seriously. Y’all are too cute.” She said with a smirk on her face.

“Shut up.” I shoved her with a small smile on my face

We spend the next few minutes talking about the most random things ever. Then, the nurse came to check on me and see how I was doing and blah blah blah. Hospital stuff. Then Ava and I had some ice-cream. Yes, the dessert that makes EVERYTHING better. Well, one of the desserts. There are a lot. While we were eating and laughing on something stupid, the door opens and Harry walks in.

“Hey guys.”

“Hi Harry!” MaryAnn says excitedly and smiles her idiotic smile. She looks at me. I sent her the evil glare.

I looked at Harry. “Hey Harry.” I said in a less excited tone.  

“Oh my gosh! I have to go home and finish my homework!” MaryAnn said. Greaat. She stood up and hugged me. “Bye Ava!” she said with a smirk.

I whispered in her ear, “I hate you and you know it.”

“Oh trust me, I know you love me.” she whispered back. “You’ll thank me for this later.”

She hugged Harry, “Bye Harry, see you later!”

So now I was left alone with Styles.


He came and sat down on the chair and handed me a bag of Twix, my favorite chocolate.

“Omigoodness thanks Harry!”
“Haha your welcome. I knew you’d like them.”

“How did you sleep?” I asked him.

“Good. Much better actually.”
“I told you you had to go get some rest.”

“Yeah, thanks. How are you feeling?”

“Much better actually.”

There was a silence then. I guess you could call it an awkward silence.
“You didn’t have to stay Harry. You really didn’t.”

He looked at me. I looked into his eyes. His green eyes.

“Yeah, I had to Ava. I couldn’t think of a better way to say I’m sorry.”

I looked down. A few minutes later, he asked me, “Do you forgive me Ava?”

I looked up. No, I wasn’t ready that very moment. I shook my head. “Not just yet.”

He looked hurt as he looked away and nodded.


I wasn’t ready yet, not just today. 

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