Torn

Amber Smith was a normal 16 year old girl with a normal best friend. Her best friend was Harry Styles. He was the boys she had grown up with her entire life and completed her. Little did she know how her life was going to change with one audition. Amber desperately tries to hang onto their friendship while finding out who she is and who she wants. Will she find the right love?

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21. Chapter 21

Chapter 21

Ambers POV: I cut a slit in the last box and smile. They are my photoalbums. I pick up the one on top. My toddler life. I grin as I flip to the first photo, one of me and Harry. It is funny, he has always been there, I wonder what my life would be without him. I guess thats why I am so reluctant to let him go. Zayn looks over my shoulder.

" Wow. How old were you?"

" 2 or 3."

" When did you meet?" I smirk at him.

" A long time ago." Zayn nods.

" It doesn't bother you does it?" I get up and wrap my arms around his neck. He slips his hands onto my waist.

" No, I just find it weird that my best friend has known you for so long, and know more about you then I do."

" Hey, half of the experience is getting to know each other." I say softly. He smiles a little.

" I love getting to know you." He whispers. I grin.

" Well you can look through those photo albums, maybe you will find what you want." I smirk. He laughs.

" I'll take that." He picks up one of the albums and pulls me onto his lap.

" Tell me about every picture."

" Okay...well this one..."

Harrys POV: I walk down the sidewalk. All this lying to Amber is driving me crazy. She knows I am too. Suddenly my shoulder comes into contact with someone. I look up to see a girl fall in front of me. She didn't look happy.

" Watch it." She glares at me.

" Sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going." I offer my hand. She rejects it.

" you don't say." Know she is up I have a better look at her. She looks around 25, and well she is beautiful. She has highlighted brown hair with brown eyes.

" I am Harry." She smirks.

" I know."

" What's your name?"

" Like I am going to tell you." She scowls.

" Can you let me buy you a drink?" She raises her eyebrows.

" Aren't you a little young?"

" I am 17."

" Still underage."

" Then I'll pay you back." I grin at her, and she smiles at me a little.

" Okay. One drink." I nod and turn around and we walk to the nearest bar. ****

" So your a reporter?"

" Trying to be."

" I bet you will be a good one." I smile at her. Her eyes soften.

" Thank you. I am Kate by the way."

" Hi Kate." I shake her hand.

" So your a singer right?" She sips her beer.

" Yeah. Have you heard of One Direction?"

" Yeah, you guys are buzzing now. About to release your single right?" I nod.

" Well that's exciting."

" Yeah I can't wait to start traveling again." I play with the tag on my bottle.

She grabs my phone from off the table.

" Call me sometime." She picks up her bag and I look at my phone. She put in her number.

As I look at her disappearing silhouette, I feel good. This has been one of the best nights I have had in a while. I just wish it hadn't taken a stranger for me to have a good time.

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