Why'd you leave?

Arana Holland is bestfriends with Harry Styles, they grew up together! Then one day he suddenly leaves and tries out for the X-Factor. With all his fame he forgets about her, she meets him at a signing and he askes her to stay with them at a beach house, but will she fall for another boys? Will he get the girl he wants? Does someone snatch her up?


22. Please don't cry!

Arana's P.O.V

    I sat there and waited for Harry, but he didn't come. I got up and walked down the hall. I turned and saw Harry on his phone standing by a huge couch. It was an L-shape couch, Harry was by one of the glass sliding doors. I walked up to him. "Harry..." I said. He looked up from his phone. "A...You aren't..." He backed up and stared at me. "I'm Arana." I said. I was holding the tears back. I was trying so hard. "You...Why did you lie?" He asked me. He looked me up and down as if to study me.  "I didn't want you to know it was me, unless you had too, so now you know." I said. I looked down and lets some tears out. He walked closer to me, and pulled my chin up. " I have miss you so very much love." He said. His eyes were shining. "No you haven't when I asked if you kept in contact with Arana, you said she was just some girl. Why would you say that? Harry you hurt me." I said. He looked down now, he was clenching he jaw shut. "Harry, my dad...he died.  He went to rehab and when he got out, he drug overdosed. He died, I got put in a foster home. She is really nice and I have a foster brother. He is amazing. I tried to all you and tell you the day he died. Harry....for months...years I was suicidal! You never called me or texted me back for that matter. You know how much I cried at night? No you don't!! I would cry myself to sleep every damn night. I would sit there and think about how was such an awful friend, I must be since you didn't care about me. Oh yeah what about that promise you made huh? How you would never forget me. How long has it been since you thought about me? Huh Harry how long!? For me it's every damn day with you. I think nonstop about you. You don't give two shits about me. You didn't even keep that ring I bet? You promised you wouldn't let the fandom change you! It did. Being famous did change you. It really did. I am so disappointed." I went off. He looked at me.

  "Did you read the letters I wrote you?" He asked me. "What. Who cares about those stupid letters you wrote?!" I shouted. "Did you read the damn letters!!" He asked, louder this time his eyes changed from a light green to a dark emerald cold color. It scared me. "No why?" I asked. He laughed. "Read them." He said. "What?" I asked. "Read them!!" He shouted. "They have what you need to know. They do." He said. I was so confused. He immediately hugged me. "I just missed you so much. I can't wait to hang this summer!" He cried. What?!? I was so confused. "Harry.." I began.

  "Shh. Let's not fight. Not tonight. Another time, I want to see you happy. Please tonight?" He asked. I smiled. "There is that smile." He laughed. I punched him playfully. "Can we have a good time here. Put everything in the past. Like you said. When we meet again, we can start new." He smiled and blushed. I laughed. "Ok, new start. Hi my name is Arana." He giggled. He hugged me. "Can you one last time?" I asked him. "Pick me up playfully, and make me laugh. I miss that." I bit my lip and he smiled. He picked me up, his hands holding my butt. I giggled. "Arana, I've missed you so much!!" He whispered. I laughed. His smiled went dark and he looked down. I looked around. Zayn was standing there. Looking at us. My heart died, seeing Zayn cry made me want to cry. "Zayn!" I yelled, he turned and ran upstairs. "Harry let me down!" I cried, pulling away from him walking to the steps. What am I doing?

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