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?


4. Step 1 in my plan (My POV)

I walked home with Harry silently. He occasionally looking at me with a mixture of hurt and confusion in his eyes. Even so often he would try to speak, but he would just close his mouth continuing the awkward silence.

"So, are you actually going to tell me what happened at school? We usually deal with our problems together." Harry spoke up, and stopped to look at me. I looked into his eyes and saw something that I'd never seen in Harry before, anger.

"It's nothing important. Just people tripping me over and messing with my science equipment." I told him, it was the truth, just not the entire truth.

Harry shook his head. "I know that isn't the case. So why won't you tell me." Harry paused and looked down, but soon looked back up at me. "Is it something I've done?"

"No." I shook my head, but I could see there was tears starting to form in his eyes.

"Are you sure? Because I can't help but feel that you've been off with me since lunch. So if I have done or said something out of line, then please tell me, because you're breaking me here."

I couldn't tell him the truth, that I hated his new girlfriend, it would have tore him open and I would have lost my only friend. So I settled for telling him part of the truth.

"It's nothing really, it's just earlier, you called me Maria. You've never called me that before, and well it upset me."

Harry looked at me, "I'm sorry, I just didn't think you'd want me calling you that directly in front of someone else. I should of thought about how you would feel or might of taken it. Sorry, do you forgive me?"

I looked up into his eyes, that were still clouded with unshed tears. "I forgive you." I told him, and he pulled me into a tight hug, he pulled back and looked at me.

"Marry, if something ever upsets you again, let me know. Even if it's something I've done. Your my best and only friend, I can't afford to lose you."

I smiled up at him. "I'm not your only friend, you have the boys too. They just don't like hang around me. And you have April." I looked down at my feet, but he soon lift my chin up.

"Marry, like I said earlier, if I had to chose between them and you. You would win every time. I promise."

He kissed me on the head, before leading me home.

"So, tomorrow is Friday, we still up for Pizza, Chocolate, Ice Cream and Sodas will watching a host of Horror movies?" Harry asked cheerfully. That had been our tradition every Friday after school, since we were 5.

I smiled at the memories that I loved so much. But I had to think about my plan to make Harry notice me, and my plan meant no more eating junk food.

"Um...Harry I'm on a diet. Trying to lose weight, can we do something else?"

Harry looked shocked, and a tiny bit hurt. "Since when have you been on a diet?" Harry knew I didn't care about healthy eating. "Has someone said something to you, because whatever they have said don't listen to them."

"Nobody has said anything Harry, I just want to lose some weight."

He nodded skeptically, before saying goodbye and walking away.

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