My Best friend (Harry Styles fanfic)

My name is Maria Mela, and my best friend is Harry Styles. We look out for each other, and he always protects me from the bullies. There is just one problem, I love him. He is sweet, funny and caring, but he doesn't feel the same way. What happens when he starts dating the new girl, who doesn't care about his feelings, and he starts to push me away. How will I cope without my Hazza?
HARRY'S POV's EVERY SO OFTEN!

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10. Hurt (Harry POV)

The day went by slowly. Too slowly. I wanted the day to end. I wanted to go home. I wanted to crawl into bed, forget this day ever happened, and then go back to school and find out that Marry was still my friend.

But that wouldn't happen. She hated me, and she was hurting me in every way possible. I walked glumly towards my locker after my first class. I needed to get my mind off Marry, but that was going to be difficult, with the fact I was going to have to pass her locker every day. I would never get her off my mind.

I turned the corner, looking at the ground as I did so. But a commotion of people arguing made me look up. The sight stopped my heart. Marry was being pushed up against the lockers, by Dan, and he was hitting her. All the questions that Niall and Liam asked me earlier, flooded back to my mind and I immediately knew that the answer was I would fight for her, every time. No matter whether she hated me.

I ran up to her and pushed him off her.

"What do you think your doing. I thought you and Marr-" I stopped myself, I almost called her by her nickname, but I knew that she didn't like me calling her that anymore. "Maria were an item. You don't treat your girlfriend like that."

I was feeling pretty brave and fearless. I was determined to prove to Marry that I was better for her. But as soon as Dan pushed me into the lockers. I wished I'd gone for a different approach.

"And you don't talk to me like that. You can't tell me what to do and what not to do with MY girlfriend." He paused and looked back and forth between me and Marry. "Although, maybe you two would make a good couple. I mean the nerd and hopeless romantic, whose so in love with a girl and he can't even tell her. Yep, you two would make a great couple."

"No Dan, it isn't like that, I love you." She yelled, near in tears, eying Dan. It was like they had a secret that she was trying to get across to him.

Dan snorted before walking away. I watched as he left. But I was pulled out of my thoughts by Marry pushing me against the locker. She looked angry. But if I was honest, that made her even more cute.

"What the hell? Why are you interfering with my life?"  She yelled. I was shocked, I was trying to protect her.

"I was protecting you. He was hitting you." I told her, brushing her check, where there was a bright red mark."

Tears silently streamed down her face at my touch.

"Why do you care? You have Alice. We not friends anymore." She looked into my eyes and I saw there was true pain inside of her. "I love Dan, I'm meant to be with him."

That got me angry. "Are you? Are you meant to be with someone whose bullied you for as long as I can remember? Are you meant to be with someone who hits you, and treats you like his personal object? Then fine go ahead be with him. But don't come crying to me, with he cheats on you with one of the cheerleaders, because that's just what he'll do."

"You don't know anything about him, at least he doesn't pick the first blond thing on legs to tell someone he loves them." She spat back

I froze. How did she know?

"I know what you did to Alice. You used her to make me jealous. You make me sick, why can't you just admit your feelings? Like a real man."

Her words cut like knives, and I couldn't bear to look her in the eyes. She really did hate me.

"That's it run away, like the coward you are." She yelled after me, as I ran to my locker. I loved her more and more with each day. But I knew she didn't love me. I can't stay here much longing. With her staring at me with hatred evident in her eyes. I would have to think of something or someway of get away from here. And fast.

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