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?


16. The meeting

Harry's POV

I sat on a park bench, with my head in my hands. I was in a serious mess, and I didn't know what to do about it. I picked my head up, and looked around at my surroundings, I saw the little kids running around at the duck pond, whilst their parents watched. I was immediately bought back to my childhood, when those kids were me and Maria, and our parents watched us while they chatted away. Those were happy times. Why was it that as a child you are always happy, and then as you grow up life hits you with every obstacle imaginable and you are left miserable?

At that point I heard my phone go off, I pulled it out and noticed I had 5 missed calls for Maria and 15 missed texts from her as well. Why was she phoning me? She hated me, did she just want to make me feel even worse? Thankfully this call wasn't from Maria, it was from Zayn. I don't know if I would have been able to speak to Maria if it was her, but at the same time I knew I wouldn't be able to reject her if she rang.

I happily excepted Zayn's call though, feeling the need to talk to a friendly voice.

"Hey mate, what's up?" I spoke into the phone, trying to be cheerful, but knowing I was failing.

"Nothing much, just feeling the need to speak to you and the boys. It's funny how much I miss you guys now we are all apart."

"I know what you mean, after 2 years of being under each others feet you would think we would be happy to be away from each other for a while." I joked.

"Yeah that's true. Anyway, was ringing because management want us all to go back early. Can you get to the train station for tomorrow at 8am?"

"Yeah sure" I replied a little too excited.

"OK speak to you tomorrow, bye"

Zayn hung up before I could reply, but either way I was happy to be getting away from Maria.


Maria's POV

I was sitting at home, watching mindless Television, when my phone started blasting One Direction's Moments at me. I loved that song, and although I knew it was about losing someone forever, it sorted of  reminded me of mine and Harry's friendship.

I picked up my phone and was greeted by Zayn's voice.

"Your meeting Harry at the train station tomorrow at 8am. He thinks he's meeting me and the boys though, so could you please came to my house to pick up a note?"

"Yeah sure. Thanks Zayn, bye."

"Bye Maria. And before you go, just to let you know. I'm a terrible liar. I'm surprised Harry bought what I said."

I laughed as Zayn hung up. I was happy I was getting the chance to speak to Harry. But I was slightly worried about how it would go. I just had to remain confident and composed. I needed to make the most of tomorrow, and I needed to make it work for both our sakes, but also because Zayn had risked everything to help me. I had to make it work so I could truly thank him.

I turned off the TV and rushed upstairs, feeling the need to start planning my outfit. I knew I needed to wear make-up. I couldn't let Harry see my bruises. If he did, he'd be angry, but I was determined to look like the Maria he had known all his life. And not this Maria, the Maria who looked like she'd been doing drugs and feel off the rails. I needed him to realize I was still me.

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