Soccer Styles (Not famous,14+) ~finished~

The name is Spencer. Spencer Moore. I'm 17 and soccer is my life. Our coach says we all need to work our hardest. We all need some motivation. I got an injury and found my motivation. This friend will help me through my career with some benefits along the way.


16. s i x t e e n

Harry POV

After my run, I came back and neither of the girls where there. Must be at her dad's I thought. I got in my car and drove to his house. I knocked lightly on the door and was greeted by her brother, Michael. 

"Hey, man," He greeted "I want my sister back, now."

"I don't have her, I thought she might be here."

"No. No she's not." He motioned me to come in, so I did and I was handed a letter from Spencer. 


Speeding around the neighbour hood, I could not find her, or Carter. I gave up all hope. I was heartbroken. She broke up with me on a piece of paper. Over a dumb fight. I pulled over to the side of the road and began crying. Why was I wasting this time and tears on a girl who didn't love me? I quickly pulled out from my spot. To quickly, I might add. I hit another car. Not to bad, but I got out and saw a familiar white car: Spencer's. Maybe this was God's sign of luck or whatever it was I got to see her. 

She got out of her car and looked at the damage to her's. I smiled to myself at how cute she looked. Her hair in a high bun, a beatles t shit, a pair of high waisted white shorts and black and white striped suspenders, topped off with white chucks.

"Hey, beautiful." I said

She looked up with disgust on her face, and even more so when she realised it was me. "Fuck." I heard her curse.

"Thanks for hitting my car, Harry." She tried to smile.

"Well, I was looking for you."


"Because, cause I-," I whispered the next part "I love you, Spencer."

"What? Harry you can't love me. We're not even together."

"But what about last night?"

"Harry! You act like we had sex last night! It was raining, and I got scared. That's the only reason I went up to your bed."

"But if you really hated me as much as you say you do, you wouldn't have done it." 

"Nah, nah. I never said I hated you, don;t twist my words, Styles. Don't." She spat at me.

"Whatever. Just call the police and they can sort this whole 'accident' out." I used air quotes around accident.


Spencer POV

"Spencer, just please wait a sec." Harry grabbed my arm as I tried to get in my car.

"What?" I huffed breathing in the cool, evening air.

"Please, just listen to me."

I looked down at my phone, "5 minutes."

"Why's you leave?" He sounded truly hurt.

"Because, I thought I was falling for you. And everything that falls gets broken, so I had to stop myself." (Quoting Taylor Swift)

"Why? I would have caught you. You know that right?"

"That's the thing, I didn't think you would."

"Well, Spenc I"m sorry for the fight, just please forgive me."

"I can forgive, just not forget."

"Just please, give me another chance."

"Not now Harry. I'm pretty content with being single. I'll give you my new number. Oh, and I almost forgot. I have something for you," I went to my car and handed him a piece of paper. "it's and audition. For the X-Factor UK."



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