My Brother's Best Friend

Jasmin Smith is no one special to the eyes of the public. A normal pretty barmaid at a pub, a talent for singing and a flat in London. But not too long ago, Jasmin received some horrible news. Her twin brother, her other half, James has passed on, and she is now alone.
Jasmin and James are originally from Holmes Chapel, and James's best friend was no other than Harry Styles. The two boys lost touch when Harry started getting whirled around in the famous life, but even after all the time that has passed, Harry is devastated at the news of James passing away. When he and Jasmin meet by chance, he makes it his mission to help her recover after the great loss she has suffered, and perhaps recover himself with her help. He feels it is his duty towards James to protect and shelter her, but never did he expect that those feelings should grow much stronger than that.

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26. Chapter 23

Harrys POV:

I slammed the door shut and fell onto the bed, why was I doing this too her? We're not together, she has the right to do whatever she wants, I just need to convince myself. My fists clenched as the door knob turned and she peeped her head round the door. "can I, uhm, come in?" I nodded quickly, too quickly as she came and sat on the bed, I stood up immediately and turned to the wall, my hands raising in frustration running my fingers through my hair. "Damn it Jasmin why?!" I turned to see a shock of confusion flash on her face. "Why what?" stuttering she started slowly walking towards me "You know exactly what im on about!" I yelled in her face as anger started boiling inside of both of us "Harry, would you stop acting like a child and tell me whats wrong?" Unable to express my words, my fist was in contact with the wall in seconds. She took a few steps back terrified. "Don't you see it Jas, don't you get why im upset?" My eyes started tearing up but I held them back, I never cry. "I don't Harry, I really don't and unless you want to tell me im going to find elsewhere to stay" "You don't want me to tell you, do you? your just begging for a excuse to go see that damned Kristian of yours!" The words tumbled out of my mouth just as fast as the regret that came after it. Hurt was evident on her face as she tried to act confident. "Jas-" I tried to apologize but she cut me off. "No Harry, your right, id rather be with Kristian, he wouldn't cause a silly scene over something that doesn't concern him" Wow, that hurt. "That doesn't fucking concern him? Jasmin are you fucking kidding me? Don't you see it?" "There is nothing Harry" Those four words hurt me more than anything else she could have said. In seconds hurt was replaced with anger. "Your right" I muttered and walked out of the door slamming it shut. I lay down on the sofa and thought about today. After about half an hour, I drifted off to sleep. NEXT MORNING: I jolted awake to the front door being slammed shut. I rubbed my eyes and went to go freshen up, I had a long day ahead of myself. After getting ready in black jeans and a white t-shirt I picked up my keys, left and locked the house, making my way to the Dubliner. After what seemed forever going down that long dreadful road, i arrived at the Dubliner. After parking my car in the back, i made my way into the pub. The little chime on the door rang when i opened the door and the smell of beer hit me, it is a pub after all. There was Jasmin with no other than Kristian. I cant explain it but he gets on my fucking nerves. I don't even realize i was walking towards him with my fists clenched until Jasmin grabbed me by my arm and dragged me to the back. "What are you doing here?" she whispered in a harsh tone. "Just having fun, calm down" I winked at her, oh boy was i getting her mad. "Harry, go home" "Nope, now go back to Kristian, because you know you don't see anything" "Your right, i don't. Stay as long as you want Harold." Ouch. She started to walk back to Kristian. Im gonna kill that guy. Just as i was about to leave, that girl Janey walked by, Jasmin isn't too fond of her working in the Dubliner, i don't blame her, shes always breaking things. You know what? Two can play at that game. "Hey Janey, im-" I hadstarted in the flirtiest tone ever but she cut me off. "Harry Styles, im a huge fan" She said smiling big. "Well do you think i could talk to you in the back for the minute?" "Yeah sure" I take her hand and slowly walk past Jasmin, the look on her face was pure shock, Janey smiled at her and Jasmin sent a small smile back before sending me a questioning look. I don't want to hurt her but i want her to know there is something, even if she cant see it, if jealousy helps her see it, God help me, i am going to make her so jealous.

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