Heartbreak Girl

A girl named Alex Heart who goes by Alex and only Alex is a very famous girl but has a backround with Harry Styles. They grew up as neighbors, until he became famous and shortly after that, she did too. Harry admitted to falling in love with her after telling that story to the world he asked her to go out with him and she rejected. Permanently tainting her career. But when she is shipped off from her home in England to a school for celebrities and song writers she is brought back together with him. Along with him, Ashton Irwin and Luke Hemmings. The three all want her for themselves, but she just breaks hearts. Who will she break?

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4. Frienemies.

Harry's P.O.V.

"But what if I really did and do love you that way." I say as I look down at my shoes in embarrassment.

"Oh. Well then. Good night." Alex says and practically runs into her dorm. I did it again. I screwed it up again. How many times will this happen? I go into my room and I kick over my trash can and punch my bed.

"How stupid am I?!" I half shout as I throw my deck chair.

...

By the end of my rampage my room went from clean to looking like four pigs, a cow, and a horse all shared a stable it was never cleaned. I guess you could say I was mad. I was sitting on my laptop on the bed when I hear a knock on the door. I walk over and see Michael at the door.

"I take it you screwed up again." He says picking up the desk chair.

"You think?" I ask closing my laptop.

"You are so stupid sometimes." He says laughing.

"You do realize that Alex is next door to me. Right?" I ask.

"Exactly why you should get off your butt and go get your girl. She already broke your heart three times and do you want a fourth?" Michael says.

"I swear you are a motivational speaker or something." I say standing up.

"Hey. I can try. And so can you. Just think about ok. I have to go now. Alright. Bye." Michael says as he gets up and leaves. I guess he's right. I need to try harder. Now that she is literally on the other side of the wall. I can make my move. Just not like I did. Then there is another pounding on the door.

There is Alex looking like she literally rolled out of bed. Like her brunette hair is messed up in a her, batman sweatshirt is a little lopsided, and her sweatpants are up higher on one leg then the other. Not to mention her piercing blue eyes look a little hazy. I wouldn't mind seeing that in the morning.

"Hey. Can we talk?" She even sounds like she just woke up. What could she want? 

 

Alex's P.O.V.

After Harry said that thing to be I took a shower put on gray sweatpants and a black batman sweatshirt. I threw my hair up into a bun and went straight to sleep. Around one in the morning I woke up. I have to talk to Harry I have to explain this to him. So I walk out of my room and practically pound on his door. And there is Harry in the clothes I left him in.

"Can we talk?" I ask him. He looks in to his room. Puts his finger to his lips and goes into his room. I hear various noises it is somewhat frightening like it scares me. Soon he opens the door again and is in dark green sweatpants and a white tee shirt.

"Come in." He says with a smile. I lift and eyebrow as I walk in.

"Look Harry. I just needed to tell you this. It's that... Wow their is no easy way to say this. Um... Well... You've been unfriend zoned. You were stupid and we were both younger but still I can't forgive that. You can try to paint it as a pretty picture. Either way you permanently tainted my career. I will forever be known as the girl who rejected Harry Styles. So. Yeah. Unfriend zone." I say, Harry looks so hurt. Then he laughs a little.

"Is there such a zone as the unfriend zone?" He asks.

"If not. There is now." I say.

"Come on. Just give me a chance." He says putting his arms out.

"I told you how I feel. I cannot forgive that." I say crossing my arms.

"Come on if you date me we can fix this." Harry suggests.

"Yeah but when we brake up it will ruin my career." I say.

"Look. Can we at least be friends?" He asks.

"No." I say looking him straight in the eyes.

"Frenemies?" He asks.

"Works for me. Bye Styles." I say and walk out of the room.  

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