I'm in Love with my Best Friend (One Direction not famous)

An insecure girl who battles bullying, self harm and mental let down in school and home. If that isn't enough pain, she has to see her one and only best friend whom she’s had a crush on forever with another girl, and that girl is her bully. What happens when one day Harry posts a picture of her on a modeling website and she posts a video of him singing on the x factor page? Will their journey lead them to falling in love or will it just cause more trouble?


13. Chapter 13

“What do you mean you quit the show?” I hesitated and pulled back.

“I’m not doing the band anymore, it’s just hard for me” His eyes got watery.

“Harry, that was your dream, how could you so easily just… give up on your dream?” I tried giving him an idea of what he was loosing. 
“Harry, you’re going back right now” I stood up.

“I can’t” He almost yelled. “It’s too late” He got himself together.

“I can’t believe you’d do that” I walked off to the kitchen and poured myself a glass of water.

Why would he even try to do such a thing? Singing was his dream and I can tell for sure that his band was going to win, but he just gave up that easily? I know Harry too well, and for him to just simply give up isn't likely of him.

“Tell me why” I demanded as I turned my head around and rested both my hands on the kitchen counter. He stood up slowly and walked to the chair. He sat down and hesitated talking.

“Tell me” I demanded once more.

“I can’t do it anymore, you don’t know how hard it is” He looked me straight in the eye. That couldn't possibly be the reason.

“Ok, now the real reason?” I calmed myself down as I sat next to him.

“I miss my old life, I miss my family, I miss school, I miss my friends, I miss you, I miss everything Jess, I wasn't made for this kind of life” He didn't take one eye off of me while he was talking. I can’t believe he’s giving up. 

“Well, you know what? The real Harry I know wouldn't simply give up on what he worked so hard on even though it’s the hardest thing, the Harry I know would show everyone that he can do it and he will do it” I put my arms around him and pulled him in for a hug. Just when I thought things couldn't get any worse, my phone rang. I pulled my hand out to get it and saw that it was the management’s caller ID.

“DYLAN, GET YOUR BUTT OVER HERE” I yelled directing to his room.

“What’s wrong?” Harry asked.

“It’s the company, they’re giving us the news” Dylan rushed out of his room and ran over to me.

“What? What happened?” He asked, rubbing his eyes and adjusting his hair. I showed him the phone and he pressed accept. 

“Hello? Yes sure this is Dylan, yeah she’s with me, thank you, yeah, ok, are you sure, maybe there was a mix up, it’s been months, why would you do that, you said yourself, but you.. I know, ok, thanks sir, have a good night” That’s all I heard from Dylan’s part of the phone call. He seemed pissed off.

“I can’t freaking take this anymore, it’s been months and know they just let me down, they’re just… ugh” He was going crazy, phasing around the room and holding his head tight.

“Dylan, Dylan, DYLAN CALM DOWN!” I tried holding him. He quickly put his arms around me and came in for a hug.

“I thought you didn't want to do this” I said as Harry watched uncomfortably.

“But now it’s with you” He let go of me and threw himself not he chair.

“Tell me what they said” I rubbed his back as I sat next to him, Harry still watching us like were some kind of freak show.

“We’re both out, Jess, they didn't like our shots” He looked me straight into the eye. I was in absolute shock, I couldn't move. I mean, how did this happen? Three dreams let down in one night, how amazing. 

“Oh my gosh, i’m so sorry” Harry got up and buried my head in his chest softly. “

This sucks, everything sucks right now” I sighed heavily as the tears formed in.

“I guess we’re all going home” Harry said, letting go of me.

“We’re leaving in the morning, Harry are you joining us?” Dylan said quietly. It was like there was no live in the room.

“Sure” I went in my room and fell asleep hoping this was a dream. Harry took the sofa in the living room and Dylan in his room. I woke up at four in the morning and walked to the living room. I saw Harry awake looking at the ceiling. He motioned me to come over. I squished my body next to him as he gently supported my body with his arms around me. I instantly felt safe and closed my eyes to fall asleep.

We’re both silent, with millions of things to say right now, I can just tell.  I woke up the next morning, still hoping this was some kind of dream of practical joke that Dylan pulled on me, but he wouldn't do that. I realized it was serious when we started packing our stuff and when the management called to tell us that our flight will be ready in almost 2 hours. We hurried up with the packing and Harry did too, we walked out of the apartment in embarrassment and made our ways to the airport. Harry got him a ticket, but far away in the plane from us as me and Dylan went through security. This is it, it’s ending. Everything’s ending, I had so much hope in the begging and that wasn't very long ago, how could they be so normal and ok with the fact that they let us down just simply like that, not even a face to face talk. 

“Harry you do know that you could still go back to the x factor right?” I asked him one more time.

“But I don’t’ want too” He didn't bother looking at me.

“They need you, Harry” I tried convincing him.

“Even though I wanted too, it’s too late right now, they already did the second live show” He admitted, normal, and casual, not like anything was bothering him.

“You can tell them you had a family emergency, they’d let you miss one show, come on harry, do this for me?” I begged him as we made our way through the airport. He looked at me in hesitation for a while, deep into thought and then said “I’ll go, just for you” He forced a half smile.

“I’m so happy for you!” I stopped and hugged him. 
“Now go, i’ll see you soon” I smiled at him.

“I already have a ticket back home” He sighed.


“Now go!” I smiled. He smiled back and walked off.

“You did the right thing” Dylan smiled at me.

“Yeah” I smiled back and looked ahead of me. 

We got in the plane, talked through the whole way back home, we talked about school, how stupid those managers are, his interests and I honestly can say that I learned a lot about him and he’s not close to as bad as his idiotic sister.

“We’re here!” I fake smiled as I walked out of the airport with Dylan and into the taxi to go back home.

“Thanks” I looked at Dylan.

“For what?” He smiled.

“I don’t know, everything these past days” I explain as I slightly laughed.

“Anytime, we should hang out more, you’re really cool” He looked out the window.

“Yeah that’d be great” I blushed.

“I’m scared” I admitted.

“Why’s that?” He asked.

“What’s our parents gonna say?” I panicked.

“So here’s the story, we quit because it wasn't the real deal ok?” He explained.

“Ok?” I laughed at him.

“Good girl” He wiggle this eyebrows.

“Ahhhh” I laughed slightly and looked out the window until we arrived at my house first. He helped me out with my luggage as I opened the door to our house.

“Thanks, i’ll see you around?” I gave him a hug before I went in.

“Definitely” He assured me and smiled before he walked out.

“Why are you here so early?” My mom asked as soon as I turned my head.

“I quit, it wasn't that good of a business” I went with Dylan’s plan.

“Oh ok, i’m sorry hun, do you want any lunch?” She asked. Ha, that really worked.

“No, i’ll just go to my room” I smiled down and went up to my room. I guess i’m back to school, late nights watching romantic movies and eating every five minutes. Typical. 

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