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?


2. She doesn't know (Harry's POV)

I watched as the girl I loved, Maria Mela (Or Marry as I liked to call her) got bullied by that Dan, I hated him, and as he tortured Maria over her height. But as soon as I heard her let out a sob I snapped, and I dragged her away to our special tree, that we always hung out around. Nobody bothered us here.

I pulled her to a stop and hugged her while she cried into my chest. I loved her, yes, with all my heart, but I never told her, I was pretty sure she only saw me as a friend, and when I finally picked up the courage to ask her to the prom last year, I was pretty sure she only said yes because she knew no one else would ask her. But for me, holding her close in my arms while we danced was the best night of my life.

After a while she pulled back from me, and stared at me before asking, "Why are friends with me? The whole school hates me. You would be popular if you didn't hang out with me, everyone likes you." She still had tears falling down her cheek, and I fought the urge to brush them away and tell her that, 'I didn't care about anyone else, I loved her.' I didn't tell her though, I was her only friend, and if she pushed me back and told me to leave her be , I knew I wouldn't be able to stand back and watch her being bullied without being allowed to help.

I swallowed back all my feelings. and looked at her, "Because, you're my best friend, and if I had to chose between being popular and being with you. Then you'd win every time. I'll never leave you. I promise." I swore to her. Holding my hand to my chest.

She smiled, before reaching up to kiss my cheek. That one gesture made me feel whole, complete,and restored my heart in seconds, only to be broken again, when she said, "Thank you Harry, you're like a big brother, you always protect me." I tried to put my feelings to the back of my head, and I smiled before walking her to her first class.

I was sitting in my first class, feeling a little glum, but trying my best to keep my spirits up, when the classroom door swung open to reveal our headmaster.
"Can I have your attention class. This here is April Masters, she's new here, and needs someone to show her around, is there anyone who will be willing to help?"

I looked up at her, she was pretty, but not as pretty as Maria. She had blond hair and blue eyes and she was the complete opposite to Maria. All the guys were staring at her, and I saw a few of them drooling. I sighed and shook my head at their stupidity, but then I had a thought, if I showed this girl around, and flirt with her a bit, and then maybe the girl I was longing to be with would see how much I really loved her, and how much I needed her. I know it was a terrible way to use a person, but I needed Marry to see me as more than a brother. There was a part of my that told me this was a mistake, that if I went through with this, then I could end up losing her, but I would try anything to make her understand, and with that set firmly in mind. I set out with a plan that would either make me happy, or make me wish that I had realized friends was good enough.

"I'll help her, sir." I called out waving my hand in the air. He smiled at me and pointed April towards me, before leaving the room.

"H...Hi." She stuttered nervously. "I'm April."

"Harry." I told her, as I held my hand out for to shake. We smiled at each other, and sat through class silently talk to each other, by the end of the lesson we had found out we had almost every single lesson together, all except P.E. but I knew that Maria had that class, and didn't think she'd mind looking out for her on the first day. 

We spent the morning whispering through each class and laughing at each others jokes. April wasn't so bad, I knew she was flirting with me, but she wasn't anything compared to Maria. Finally lunch time came, and I was excited about seeing Maria, but worried about how she would react.

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