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?


1. Chapter One


Ambers POV:

" I believe the world is coming to an end. Oh well I guess were gonna find out."

My music is interrupted by someone pulling my earbuds out and shoving their arms around my neck. Without a second thought I punch the person behind me. Hard. I put one of my ear buds back in and bob my head to the music as I hear my best friend groan in pain.

" God Amber." Harry wheezes.

I grin and look at him through the corner of my eye, seeing him hunched over his hands covering his area. His face is red like always when I punch him there.

" Oh Harry, when will you ever learn?" He glares at me.

" I don't know what your talking about." He lies.

" Harry...I beat you every time we wrestle." I smirk at him. I see the corners of his lips turn up.

" I will beat you someday."

" Keep dreaming." I grin. The door of Harrys house opens.

" Harry...are you okay?" Harrys mother, Anne, looks at us an amused expression on her face.

" Just peachy." He replies still partially hunched over.

" Then we better get a move on. Those lines fill up quick." I grin and skip to the car as Harry stumbles along behind me.

" Why couldn't you cut me some slack on the day of my audition? I would do the same for you." I shoot him a look.

" Oh really?" I say. He nods his head in a I-know-it-all fashion.

" Let me take you back 6 years ago." He narrows his eyes at me not knowing where this is going.

" I was auditioning for the role of Snow White?" I continue little by little wanting him to remember himself. He still doesn't know.

" I was standing up there and I said the wrong lines because you were making funny faces at me." He grins now remembering but then gives me a confused expression.

" But wait you were still in that play!" He gives me a triumphed look. I glare at him.

" I got the role as the Evil Queen." He starts to laugh but then realizes I am still mad.

" Oh, sorry." He mumbles.  I shake my head.
Some time later we arrive at the X-Factor Auditions. The lines have already started to fill up with people with the same dream. To sing. I sneak a look at Harry. His face is pale and scrunched up.

" Look at all the people here." He croaks.

" Don't you dare start..."

" I am nothing compared to most of them." I give his arm a soft punch.

" Zazy, don't say that." He rolls his eyes at my nickname for him.

" You will be amazing." I give him a soft smile. He bites his lip.

" I mean it." I say sternly as we take our place in line.

" Yeah well, I guess we will know soon."
Harry rocks back and forth on his feet waiting his turn to preform. He is up next. There he goes, back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. Not being able to take it any longer stand on my tippy toes so I can put my hands on his shoulders. I feel so short when I am around him. He gives me a nervous look, his eyes wide.

" Harry! Stop! Your going to do great." He takes a long breathe as the contestant on stage finishes their song.

" Harry," I tip his head towards me, " Whatever happens, we love you." He slips his around around me pulling me into a hug.

He hugs Gemma and Anne, then he is rushed onto the stage. I stare at the screen. I grin as he appears walking on stage. He looks so natural up there. You wouldn't have believed how nervous he was. He introduces himself and starts singing
" Isn't she Lovely?" My jaw drops. I have heard Harry sing before and he is always amazing but he sounds gorgeous up there. There is NO way he isn't getting through. I was right. He is put through to the bootcamp. He almost runs off stage. I grin running up to him and he pulls me off the ground spinning me around while shouting

" YEEESSSS!" His eyes sparkle with something indescribable. Thats when I know it, that he is going to be big. I

" Thank you." He whispers.

" Break a leg." I whisper back.
can feel it. The thing is...he is through. What about him and me? Are we going to lose contact. I try not to worry as he hugs the rest of his family. This was his moment.
Saying goodbye to Harry was hard. So I spent every moment with him. Literally every moment. I didn't leave his side and even packed for him. His mom ended up re-doing it though because apparently I pack like a boy. I took that as a compliment.  I helped Harry prepare by running him through singing exercises and recording him. Then we tried to learn some dances off of YouTube. Eventually though we ended up settling into old habits. Pranking. Me and Harry Replaced Gemmas water bottle for one full of vinegar. She drinks a lot of water and always has one around. We wait outside her door, looking through the keyswhole as Gemma takes a big gulp. She immediately spits it out.

" HARRY!" She yells. Harry grabs my hand as we make a run for it. We make it through the door and collapse laughing at a near by park.


" Did you see her face?" I wheeze.

" I have never seen her so disgusted!" He gasps. Once we start to calm down I smile at him. Then I realize he is going tomorrow.

" I am going to miss you Zazy." I whisper.

" I am going to miss you too. I don't know what I am going to do without my pranking partner." I grin at him.

" You will have to give me minute by minute updates of what it's like becoming a superstar."

" I promise. There won't be a night I wont call." He throws his arm around me.
" Your going to be great Harry."

" I doubt it. I am just happy for the chance."

" No I mean it. I can feel it. In here." I press my hand over my heart. He smiles.

" If I do, you will be right there beside me."

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