His Last Three Words

Alice Foster was best friends Harry Styles for many years. Until one day, she starts to get feelings for him. He finds out that she likes and they become friends with benefits but she wants more than that. She goes to his house to confront him but she spots another girl at there, which gets her ireful. As their friendship slips away, Harry becomes very ill. Alice now has to try to bring them back together before its too late.


1. Chapter 1

                   "I love you," Harry replied, moving my hair behind my ear. We were sitting on my bed, close to each other. I looked up at him and smiled.  He continued to smile back and then he leaned in, giving me a small kiss on the cheek.                                              

                   "I-" Beep, beep, beep. My alarm clock went off. Looking over at the clock, I saw that it was 6:00 in the morning. I groaned as flung my arm over to hit the off button on the alarm. Ugh, I was having another one of those dreams again. I kept dreaming about my best friend Harry Styles. This was like the 3rd time this week. I don't really know exactly what they mean and I never told him about it. That would just kill me. I jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom. I looked in the mirror and saw how crazy I looked: my black hair was all tangled, there were crusts around my eyelashes and my blue eyes were more like an icy blue. As quickly as I could, I brushed my teeth, washed my face, took a shower, and got dressed. I threw on my light blue Hello Kitty nerd shirt, my nerd prescription glasses (which everyone thought was fake), black skinny jeans and black converse. I brushed my hair and threw on my gray beanie. Yeah, I know what I just did was really stupid. But I kinda have this "I don't care" attitude this morning. I looked at the clock to be sure I was spending time wisely. It was 7:00. Okay, okay I'm good. I put on a little eyeliner but not to the point where I looked like a raccoon. I grabbed my backpack, and my phone and headed downstairs. I walked into the kitchen where I saw my mom drinking coffee and reading the newspaper at the table.                                          

                    "Morning sweetheart, don't you look pretty today," my mom called out slowly looking up from the newspaper. I replied a thanks then grabbed an green apple out of the fruit basket on the counter and bit into it. I looked up on the shelf above the microwave, grabbed my car keys and rushed out the door. Hopping in to my gray Camry, I drove myself to school not caring about any drama that would come my way today. I'm ready for anything.


                     As I pulled into my high school's parking lot, I saw that I was at least the tenth person parked there. Hmm...  I guess I came a bit too early? I got out of the car with my backpack and hit the lock button on my keys. I started walking towards the school until someone appeared in front of me. Its was one of Harry's friends, Zayn Malik.                                                                                  

                     "Hey, babe well don't you look hot today," he said winking at me. Ugh, Zayn was always trying to flirt with me but I constantly rejected him. His hair sort of reminded me of the top of an ice cream cone, the little swirl on the top. He was wearing his usual red letter jacket, looking like the average high school jock you hear about or see in movies or books. I rolled my eyes at his silly, little attempts to flirt with me.

                    "Zayn, listen. You're a sweet guy and all but I don't like you. I like someone else," I said looking at him and slightly smiling. He scratched his head and widened his eyes in disbelief. I walked around him and continued walking to the front doors of the school. Zayn ran up to me and started questioning me.

                     "So who do you like then? Is it someone I know? Or are you just playing hard to get?" he asked as we continued towards the school. Eventually our footsteps were synced as we reached the doors.     

                     "It might be someone you know," I said hoping that he wouldn't figure out who I'm talking about. I pulled open the door and to my surprise the school was kinda packed.

                     "Is it Harry?" he asked still walking next to me as I headed to my locker. I looked away from his gaze and tried to find other things to stare at. "Oh snap, you do like him, don't you Alice?" I felt myself blushing and I couldn't find the words to say. "Don't worry about it, I won't tell him. I wouldn't want to ruin your cute little friendship with Harry." he said chuckling. I punched his arm and he ran off in a different hallway to his locker. I reached my locker right next to my homeroom and spun in my combination. As soon as I opened it up, I happened to look into my mirror and saw my best friend Diana behind me; I jumped a little.                                                                                          

                   "Diana, don't just appear behind me you scared the living crap out of me," I said turning around to hug my best friend. She said she was sorry and told me that she had talk to me later about something. Then she walked off. Turning back around to my locker, I unzipped my backpack, took my beanie off, and pulled out the books I needed for my different classes. I walked into homeroom and was happy to see a couple of my friends there. I was especially happy when I sat down at my desk and Harry came in. He sat down next to me and smiled.

                      "Good morning Alice," Harry said still smiling at me. I couldn't help but smile back at him. His hair was perfectly curly, he was wearing his Jack Wills hoodie, jeans, and white converse sneakers. 

                      "Good morning, Harry," I replied. I knew it was going to be a good day now that he was here.

Hey guys, tell me what you guys think of my first chapter. I hope you liked it :) 

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