2 Years Later
It’s been almost 2 years ever since Harry left me stranded. When I got home that day, I cried my heart out. Then I decided that I probably over reacted and that I will wait for him. I thought that he might be gone for just a litte bit. I texted, called, and emailed but he didn’t reply to any of it. But as time pasted, my feelings for him drifted a part. 10 months pasted and that’s when I decided enough was enough. If Harry still loved me, he would at lease call once.
Now I have a loving boyfriend whose captain of the soccer team. His name is Niall. Niall is smart, funny, kind, and has a sexy Irish accent. I thought my life was over when Harry left, but actually things had never been better. Making more friends was defiantly not a problem.
I saw Niall and his crew in their jersey walked down the hall. They all parted their own ways until they reached their girlfriends. Niall finally got to me. He teased me by putting his lips centimeters from mines, but not kissing it. I groaned and pulled him in myself. Our lips moved in unison. We pulled apart and Niall draped his arm around my shoulder.
“Want to watch tryouts after school?” he asked. I hummed and wrap my arm around his waist.
“You’re letting me watch hot and sweaty boys tryout for soccer?” I joked, teasing him for payback. Niall playfully rolled his eyes.
“They all know your mine so don’t bother.” He said without a hint of jealousy in his voice. “I’m planning to take my girlfriend out to eat right after. And also when I get bored at watching noobs, I can look at you.” I started to blush as I nodded.
My best friend, Becky, and me walked over to the bleachers and got a good view of the boys. She attended our school right about the time Harry left. There were so many different types of cute guys on the field, but I still had my eyes on only one of them, Niall. I could faintly hear Niall giving orders to the students who are trying out and gave them advices. The first things the guys did were warm ups. As they stretched, Becky almost drooled. I giggled at her and pushed her chin up to close her mouth.
“Sorry.” She apologizes. Becky has ash brown hair and blue eyes. She’s like one of those rare hot nerdy girls. “It’s easy for you not to gawk at them since you have a super hot boyfriend. Did I mention he’s also the captain?” she said almost annoyed. I playfully rolled my eyes. Niall waved at me and I waved at him back giving him a blow kiss. He pretends to catch it and I laughed.
“Oh my fucking god, new hotty alert!” Becky urgently shook me. I snapped in focus and tried to look in her direction.
“Where?” I giggled at her. She pointed to a guy who was taking off his shirt, revealing his perfect abs that was plastered with tattoos. Becky squealed and almost jumped off the bleacher. I chuckled at her again. When the boy finally got his shirt off, he threw it to the side. My eyes squinted because I didn’t know whether it was playing tricks on me or not. It wasn’t. I gasped at the sight of him. Harry. Fucking. Styles. Last time I saw him I swore I never wanted to see him ever again. He told me to wait for him, but he hurt me too much. I moved on, and now he’s back. He’s back different; no more glasses, his body was no longer petit, instead it was well built up and he inked his skin. But one thing for sure, he’s not going to get me back.
“H-Harry?” I whispered to myself. Becky turned to me.
“You know him?” she furrowed her eyebrows and stared at me. Swallowing the big lump in my throat, I spoke.
“We-We um… used to date.” I admitted. Becky’s jaw dropped instantly.
First chapter is up! I'll tell you the casts below. I will add more as new character appear in the story.
Barbara Palvin as Hanna Prior
Harry Styles as Himself
Niall Horan as Himsel
Rhaea Estelle as Becky Kael
I will update the next chapter tomorrow! Love ya lots, have a great summer x