Is It You?

Kate and Harry are best friends. He watched her grow up, and took care of her when she needed support. They are like brother and sister. Kate has kept a secret from Harry for a long time, and she is planning on telling him. Although, when he moves to America after getting a huge opportunity, Kate soon loses touch with her best friend. After two long years, she meets up with a familiar face. Will she get the chance to tell him how she really felt?

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13. REUNITED!

Kate's P.O.V.

 

The locker next to mine opened, and I looked up. My door was blocking a view of their face. Then, I remembered. I ASSIGNED HARRY'S LOCKER NEXT TO MINE!

I slammed mine shut, and saw those beautiful curls again! The ones I have been longing to see!

"Harry?" I asked him. He looked over at me. Those green eyes were staring into mine again! 

"Hi. Umm... how do you know my name?" Huh? I'm your best friend, stupid. That's not something you say to your bestest friend after being away from them for two years!

My face fell, and tears brimmed my eyes. 

"Are you alright?" He asked.

I looked up at him. "No, actually. You seriously don't remember me?" I wasn't trying to be mean, but it was hard not to be when he has known me practically my whole life, and can't even recognize me!

He shook his head. No. This. Is. Not. Happening. 

I was about to walk away, forgetting him. I glanced over at my other friends. They were hugging the boys, and smiling. Here I am, crying because my best friend doesn't even remember my name.

Then, I remembered something. The locket! I checked to make sure it was still there, and of course I felt the heart. This will surely help him out. 

I poked him, and he faced me. "Harry, I know you remember me, deep down inside. Two years is a long time, and I understand. But, we've been friends for WAY more than two years. See?"

I held up the locket. He stared at it, confused. "The 'H' on it stands for Harry. Inside..." I opened it up. "There is the two of us." 

He looked at it for a minute, but soon his face softened. He smirked. "I know. I was just kidding!" He laughed. I just stood there, dumbfounded. 

"Wow, Styles. Just wow!" I said. He was still laughing, but I joined him. 

"Oh, and Kate?" I looked up at his wonderful face. He smirked again. "I'm going to need my sweatshirt back." He winked. 

We were reunited, and Harry knew all along.

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