A New Friend

This story is about Max, who have had a bit of a rough past, and ran away from his home. He lives on the street, but then he finds a new friend who takes him in. What happens when he finds out she already have a boyfriend? And that that boyfriend is Harry Styles? Will he still try? Or will he find another?



“I’m hungry,” Cathryn is getting food for me now. I am so excited. I haven’t ate since yesterday.

When we got home from our walk yesterday, I apologised to Harry, and I think he accepted it. With his deep, annoying, hoarse voice he laughed. I just wanted to yell at him again, but luckily I didn’t. I mean, he just annoys me, constantly. Everything he does. Just the fact that he is who he is, annoys me. Just that he breaths, annoys me. Just that he speaks, annoys me. Just that.. Well, I guess you understand me now. I don’t think I have to explain anymore. Do I? You don’t have to answer by the way. I’ll stop now.

Well, I couldn’t stop thinking about Abby last night. I almost didn’t fall asleep. She is just everything I want in a woman. She have this amazing beautiful blonde hair, these big beautiful blue eyes, I mean, she even smells beautiful. She is just b-e-a-utilful. It is so amazing. She is amazing. I really like her.

“Can we go to the park, Cathryn?” Please, I want to go so bad. I want to see if Abby is there. “You want to go for a walk, Max?” Yes, didn’t I just say that? Didn’t you hear that? Well, I heard it. Now i’m doubting. No, I definitely said it. Yes.

We are going for a walk now! Aren’t you just happy? I know I am. Why is she wearing a coat, it’s hot outs-. Wait, it’s raining. No! It can’t, not now. Please stop it God. I was just so happy. Well, if Abby isn’t there, I’m getting real mad. Harry better not step in my way then, or else I’ll bite his head of. Haha, that would look funny. Harry running around without no head. Like a chicken! They look so funny. It’s true, they do. they really run around after their head has been chopped off, and if you don’t believe me, you should google it. Well, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean that. You know, about that Harry gets his head bit off, and it would look funny. I don’t think so (Giggle).

Here we are. The park. I can’t see Abby anywhere. Come on Abby, please be here. I already miss you. Maybe you’re hiding behind that rock? No. Maybe you’re behind that tree? Or what about that tree? Or that tree? No, she isn’t here. “Max? We’re heading home now,” Cathryn is yelling. I don’t want to go home. I want to wait here for Abby to come back. But maybe if I come back tomorrow she’ll be here. I really, really hope so, and then the sun have to shine, and no rain, or else I am going to bite Harry’s head off. I know some of you might not like that, but it’s really not because I hate him. I just don’t like him being with Cathryn, and when I’m mad, I have to take it out on someone, and it can’t be Cathryn, now could it. No. Definitely not.




Well, to Harry’s luck, he isn’t home. So I have time to cool down before I get annoyed by his breathing again. Cathryn and I are watching tv. Oh, and by the way, I am not allowed to jump in the sofa, I tried again later that day. I should not have done that. Harry got pretty upset with me. But then again, who cares what Harry Styles thinks. Well, actually I think a lot of people does. But I’m not one of them. Wait, who’s coming. I think it’s Harry, but I can hear other voices too. Is that an irish accent? Oh, Niall Horan, of course. I can hear someone else too. Wow, that is one shrill voice. Louis Tomlinson. I also hear that deep, hoarse voice. Harry. Now I see them. They are all there. Liam Payne, Louis Tomlinson, Zayn Malik, Niall Horan and, last and least, Harry Styles.He really is least of everything. Even Justin Bieber. Sorry Beliebers. But I think so. I’m not hating you because you like any of them. Don’t worry. I love everybody. Well, not everybody. Somebody is just not meant to be loved. And, I promise you, I am not talking about One Direction or Justin Beiber, but I’m talking about rapists, murderers and so on. Oh, sorry this is going too far. Back on track.

“Well, who is this?” “Everybody this is Max,” Harry answered Niall. “Max, this is everybody,” shh, Harry, be quiet. I do not want to hear your hoarse voice anymore. “Cathryn,” I went over and sat next to her on the floor. I just don’t like to hear that hoarse voice, and it is not because it is Harry Styles voice. I don’t know what it is, but I just don’t like that hoarse sound.

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