Heart Skips A Beat

9th grade is when it all started. I thought that we were just going to be friends, but i guess not. My head says one thing, but my feelings for my best friend say another. Hes no ordinary guy, hes harry styles. I used to be the closest and only girl in his life, but now millions of girls around the world change that. And being in the same high school with him, makes it even worse. I thought that it would be easy, but its not. I want to tell him how i feel, but every time i see him my heart skips a beat.


7. Girl talk.


"Guys, i hate her! She is so rude and selfish and conceded! she doesnt like harry ata ll for who he actually is, all she wants is his money and fame. Its so unfair. He is so oblivious to the fact that the one person that truly loves him for who he is, has been right here all along. She is gonna hurt him, i know it." i said as i poured my heart out to the girls.

"Dede, i know how you must feeling, but this is just a little fling, trust me. He will relize that she is not the right one for him. He is not stupid, hes a smart kid. He knows that you would do anything for him. I believe in fait babe, and if its meant to be, it will be. And i know that this girl will be gone before you know it." Mikayla said.

"yea and dede, i cant believe she said that to you" Vic said.

"I know, but thats just proves how much of a selfish person she is. i swear guys, she is so rude. but i wish there was a way that i could show harry that" i said. Mikayla then turned her head and looked to the ground with a curious look on her face. I dont know what she was thinking or doing, but i wasnt gonna bother her. Cass then put her arm around me, trying to comfort me. It was working. These girls would do anything for me and thats why i loved them so much. But even though, all their help and advice was haveing a good impact on me, i couldn't stop picturing harry kissing tiffany. It killed me to see his soft pink lips on hers. It wasn't right. So i started crying.

"dede, please dont cry." vic whined. "Its killing me to see you hurt like this babe, please dont cry. What are you thinking about, you were fine a couple seconds ago?" Vic asked.

"ya i know, but i left out on thing, when harry came back from the bathroom, and told me about how i would be going to the concert with tiffany, she got so excited, which im guessing was just an act, and kissed him. Guys, it pained me to see that." i said still crying.

"I seriously want to kill this girl. i hope that a speaker falls on her head and knocks her out." Cass said making me laugh.

"Was it a long kiss?" Vic asked sadly.

"No, it didnt last very long, in fact, he actually pulled away pretty quickly, which made me happy of course, and then looked at me with a sad and guitly expression on his face.." i said still wondering why he did that.

"THERE YOU GO!" vic screamed. "he didnt want to kiss her! If he did, he would have made it last longer, because we all know what guys want. Annd even though it might have been awks for him to have you there watching, your his best friend, and you wouldnt have that kid of effect on him. Trust me babe, this thing isnt going to last long." Vic said happily.

"Ya, well, she was pretty determined to make it last quite a while." i said.

"she'll get tired babe, trust me. She's the kid of girl that changes her mind alot. This is probably her main focus right now, but you are going to start posing a greater threat on her and she wil get tired of competing with you. She will find someone, richer and smarter and more handsome, according to her, and then she will dump harry and crush him." Vic replied.

"I dont want him to be crushed!!" i said crying some more.

"well, thats where you come in." vic said with a 'duh' kind of smirk showing on her face. I laughed alittle, finally understanding what she was thinking. But it still killed to think about them together. All i wanted was to be held tights in his arms, kiss until it hurt and hug him until i was paralyzed. I wanted him, and only him. All she wanted was diaomnds and bills. Mikayla still had that expression on her face, that showed that she was intensly thinking about something. Now, i had to know what it was.

"Mik, babe, what are you thinking about?" i asked.

"You said that she was coming to the concert with you right?" she asked.

"yea." i said. "why?"

"perfect! Ok babe, you wanna screw this girl up?" she asked excited.

"yea, like fricken crazy!" i replied.

"great, then here's what we are gonna do...."

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