Can We Feel The Same

Avaly has lived next to the obnoxious, flirty, annoying Harry Styles her whole life. She is finally relieved when he makes it to the big times. He's been gone for 2 years and she's beginning to miss him bugging her every morning before school, but when he comes home for the holidays will old feelings resurface?






Author~ i know this is kind of cliche but i never find love hate fanfics anymore so i thought i'd write my own.

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1. Before He Left

Avaly's P.O.V.~

Already running late i took a bite out of my toast then hurried out the door to catch my bus. "Hey Ava! Running late i see." Shit! I kept walk-running hoping he'd not speak to me again. Can't count how many times I've been wrong. A second later the most annoying boy I've ever met was right beside me. "I don't understand how you never get the hints." I mumbled under my breath and of course he heard. "Oh Come on, you know you love me, we're best friends!" He said with a smile on his face.

"Harry, i hate to break it to you but i don't think hating someone is a friendship." I continued to talk as i boarded the bus and found a seat near the back. Harry slid in next to me. Out of habit i elbowed him til he fell onto the floor. "Sorry this seat is taken." I smirked evily at Harry. 

He stood up and dusted himself off. "By who? Your imaginary friend Celestia, the mermaid. I thought we were growing uphere." My face turned red as one of his guy friends started to tease me. "Avaly, i didn't know you had a mermaid friend. Can she teach me how to swim?" He said sarcastically. Ignoring him i tried to kick at Harry. "Thanks for keeping a secret!" I took one last look at his now ashamed face before turning towards the window. 

The bus ride to school was like it always was. I was teased here and there by Harry's friends but he himself hasn't spoken to me again. Good riddance! I hopped of the bus, and started to walk to my homeroom, Mr. Wheeler's class. It wasn't long until i heard footsteps beside me and someone bumping into my shoulder. Instantly i knew who it was.

"Sorry for spilling your imaginary friend secret, but on the bright side after school ends i'm trying out for X-factor." He said proudly. If there was something nice i could say about Harry it would be that he has an amazing singing voice. The Judges would be dumb not to say yes to him. "How long are you going to be gone?"

"Well if it works out i'll be gone a year tops maybe longer, but try not to miss me too much." He bumped into my shoulder again. Making me release a tiny smile. "I guarantee there will be no missing you from me, now if you excuse me I've got to get to class." I turned to walk into my classroom when i heard Harry shout, "See you after school, we need to spend as much time together as possible before i leave!" I shook my head suddenly wishing school was longer so i don't have to put up with that boy. Well what can you do?

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The last week of school flew by with everything exciting happening at once. It was my last year before Uni and know it's over and done with. I said goodbye to my close friends one last time before i boarded my last bus trip. 

The first face i saw on the bus was, of course, Harry's and he was patting the seat next to him. Since every seat was already taken i had no choice but to sit next to him. He smirked at me and i shifted uncomfortably.

"Well, I guess this is it no more bus for us. It's weird but i'm going to miss that place." He motioned toward the school building. I nodded as he kept talking, but i zoned out after awhile. Before we knew it we were both getting off the bus. He grabbed my arm and pulled me into an awkward hug. "I leave tomorrow so i want you to know that i..." Suddenly his mom opened the front door and yelled, "Harold Edward Styles! You better get in this house and clean your room or no X-factor!" 

Harry released me and waved goodbye and ran into his house. Still shocked that he hugged me i slowly walked to my front door. What was he going to tell me? I pondered as i slipped out of my school uniform and into shorts and a sweatshirt. The question was still on my mind as i made tea and toast. I snapped out of it when i saw an X-factor commercial. No need to get hung up on it, he'll probably get famous and forget about me anyway, so it doesn't matter. 

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