The Best Friend

A girl named Naomi, aka Nat, is very lonely and lost because her parents and her only sibling have abandoned her when she needed them most. Will her best friend, Harry Styles, be able to fill in her missing piece? Or will their friendship be lost forever?


2. The Party Part 1 (Harry's Point of View)

I came rushing in, throwing my backpack on the couch. My mum came in stirring a bowel of chocolate. "What's with the rush? She's going to love the party." I gave her a sad look. "I think it's happening again." She put her bowel down instantly and sat me down. "What how do you know?" "Her lip was busted and her cheek was swollen. Plus there was glass in her hair. I know he's hurting her." You're probably wondering how I knew Phil was hurting Naomi. Once when we were like 10, I had walked to her house to give her her back pack because she left it at my house. I ringed the door but no one answered. I looked in the window and seen her on the floor with Phil standing over her holding onto her hair. I had stormed in and pushed him off her. He was so drunk that he just passed out. Naomi was passed out too. I carried Naomi up to her room and treated her wounds. I had locked her bedroom door and snuck out the window. I ran home and told my mum what happened. We wanted to confront the police but we really didn't have any evidence that Phil was hurting Naomi. It was a 10 year Old's word against a 35 year old. I wanted to ask Naomi about it so bad but then suddenly the bruises and the cuts were gone. It seems that Phil had stopped hurting her. Well until I seen her today. Her tan skin was badly damaged and her beautiful hazel eyes were full of sorrow. "What do you want to do?" I look up at my mum with a very sad look. "I don't know mum. Maybe it's time I tell her the truth." She nods. "Tell Natty she can stay here for as long as she wants. I don't want her to go back to that. I've seen her a few week ago, the poor girl looks like she's starving." I give her a kiss on the cheek. "I know mum, I know. Let's finish up so she'll feel at home." My mum gives me a warm smile and walks back into the kitchen. "Aren't you going to call the boys? I'm sure they'll want to meet Natty. What do you think honey?" "Sure that's a great idea." I take out my iPhone and ring Zayne, one out of my 5 male friends. "Vaz' Happenin'" Zayne says. "Hey Zayne, call the boys, I'm having a party." "Really? What's the occasion?" I smile. "It's my best friends birthday."


A few minutes later the door bell rings. I hop up from the couch and open the door. There standing before me is Naomi. She's wearing a black, red, and olive, plaid dress, black leggings and red converse. In her hair is one big silver bow that sort of ties it all together. She is wearing a olive eye shadow that brings out the color of her eyes, pink blush, and pink lip gloss. "Wow." I say with my jaw open. She giggles. "Quit drooling Harry. Where's your mum?" "In here!" My mum calls from the basement. Naomi kisses my cheek and hurries to go talk to my mum. I try to close the door but a shoe blocks the door way. I look up to see Liam. He was wearing a blue hoodie, and black jeans with white slip ons. "Harry! Where's this best friend of yours? Why haven't I ever met him? What makes him so great that you won't introduce us?" He pushes his way through. Louis walks in as well. He wore a white and red striped shirt, red suspenders, red jeans, and white slip ons. "I'm so mad at you." He says. Niall and Zayne walk in at the same time. Niall wore a gray shirt, blue jeans, and white shoes. Zayne wore a white polo, a maroon sweater, khakis, and brown boots. "Yeah, not cool dude." Niall said. Zayne just shrugged and plopped on the couch. I closed the door and sighed. "C'mon guys, it's not that I didn't want you to meet my best friend, it's just that there never really was a good time for you to meet em'." Louis rolled his eyes. "SO where is he huh?" "Hey Harry, you're mom asked if you could carry up the ca..." I looked up to see Naomi walking up the stairs. She stops speaking when she sees all the boys in the living room. "Hi." She says softly. I look over at the boys. Their jaws are to the floor. "You... You never said she was a... a...a..." Liam starts. "Girl." Niall finishes. Before I could introduce Naomi, Louis is on his knees in front of her. "Why have I never met this angel before?" Naomi blushed. I shrug. "Naomi was always busy, she never had time to meet you guys." Niall walks towards her and grabs her hand. "Naomi, I'm Niall. Excuse me if I offend you, but you are absolutely gorgeous. Oh and Happy Birthday."

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