Infinite Love

Juliet was a normal teenage girl who loved One Direction. After bumping into Harry Styles at a local mall, Juliet is worried that the superstar won't remember her when she and her friends later attend a concert. When finally they find each other over Twitter, their lives turn around. Harry and Juliet face a lot of different conflicts. This FanFiction is action-packed and switches POVs between Harry and Juliet. Tip: expect the unexpected. Sequel: Me, My Love, and Harry Styles. Enjoy! Xx
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6. Chapter 6

"Juliet, are you sure nothing is going on between you and Harry? Jasmine asked me. "I'm positive." I told her. "Juliet, you remember that I have dibs on Harry right?" Jasmine asked me. "Yes, I remember." "Good. You're not all that crazy about Louis anymore. What happened there?" "Nothing. It's just... Nothing." I told Jasmine. "Juliet." "Truly it's nothing." I told her. "Juliet." Jordan started. 'Girls, please. Nothing is going on between Harry and I. I'm the Louis in our group, not the Harry. I told myself I was meant to be with Louis. I love louis not Harry." I told the four girls. I lied. Sure I am the Louis in our group, but Harry. Harry. I truly am in love with Harry. He's not afraid to be himself. He wants a girl who wants him for being him. Not for being in One Direction. I honestly could care less if he was in One Direction. If he was a boy at my school, I'd be in love with him. I'd become his friend, we'd be really close friends, I'd tell him about the feelings I have for him, and then he'll apologize for hurting my feelings because he would tell me I'm not his type and he would never go out with me. That's how it is with all my crushes. It's only because I'm different. My features are different. If only I could have a successful relationship with a boy. I've never had a relationship. I've never been on a date. I've never been kissed. Most importantly, I've never been loved. I'm a wreck. My heart is always on my sleeve. It's constantly being taken then broken. When I have a crush, I always tell a friend because I can't keep anything to myself, then one of her friends asks her who I like, she tells them a feature of the boy, the friend guesses who it is correctly, and by the end of the year, every boy I've ever liked that they know about, they share it with the boy and his friends. If Harry does have feelings for me, I just know I'll screw it up. It's natural for me to screw these type of things up. I always do.
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