Rotation. - A Harry Styles Fan - Fiction

"Harry, I do love you, but... But I can't," I shivered to the words I had just spoken. I did love Harry, I really did but I can't..

"Why not!?" He yelled back at me.

"Harry! Please! Your making this even harder!" A tear trickled down my face. I held my breath, waiting to hear the rest.

"Any other girl would swoon over me!, I have millions of fans waiting for me. They would do anything. Just for ME! Rosie don't make this hard on yourself here! If you would just say 'yes of-course!', Rosie I love you! I know you feel the same!" He screamed back at me.

"Not everythings always about YOU! Harry. I...I...I, I don't love just YOU".
I watched as Harry fell mentally, the shaddered peices of his broken heart falling down.

"Who?" he whispered to me. Walking closer to me.

"Harry, I can't tell! You'll hate him!" I shaded my face away from his angry glare.

He just walked away.
I slid down on the wall.

What will I ever do?

Rosie Marie Gardener.

What have you done?

Harry hates you.


1. Chapter One.

Chapter One.

I walked out from our neatly decorated room , well Harry's exactly.

I spent the night with him, I told him, 'I'm on the floor and you're in the bed!' but I wouldn't exactly take that as him saying yes..

I rubbed my dark blue eyes and ran my fingers through my ash blond hair.

"Harry?" I called his name, waiting for a responce. All I heard was birds chirping.Wow, great, he left me alone in his house.. with honestly NOTHING to do... I reached the kitchen and grabbed a bowl and milk, a spoon and some coco-pops.That's all he had? But what the hay!. I poured the chocolate coco-pops and poured the milk.I digged in and began chugging it.I haven't actually thought about me and Harry being together. I consider us as 'mates' or 'friends'.


It all went back when I walked to the park, I walked over to the fountain , apparently it was the 'Fountain of love'. Well I wish! I saw Harry staring at me. Wow he was stunning. But I kept my cool amd approached the green eyed boy. I haven't really thought about me and Harry being considered a 'couple' since we've been friends.Yes, he was most, definitely attractive, but I don't believe he feels that way about me.

 Yes, I did meet his band-mates, they were cool with Harry and I's relationship.They thought no-other than just friends.The way I feel too.


After my breakfast I felt the need to shower. I stripped my clothes off and turned the shower knobs. I waited till the temperature went to how I like it. I jumped in, well, not literally, but I slolwy walked in..


I felt the hot water sooth my aching back.I looked around,




Check, check and check. God Harry. I scrubbed my knottty hair untill it was smooth.

The door knob turned slightly, I looked directly at it.The door finally opened. "Harry! Oh my gosh!" I covered my body with my hands and half giggled. He turned his head away. "Ugh, I'm so sorry Rosie!" he started to laughed.I giggled again then realised what had just happened. "Harry , please get out!" I said in-between laughter.

He walked backwards and headed out.


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