Hello therr everyone! Hah, I've been working on this chpter all day, literally. I went to sleep at 6 AM because I was up all night trying to make it perf, then I had to wake up at 12 PM & I have finally done it! It isn't perf, but it's readable.... I hope -_-
It would be awesome to get at the least 15 reads? I don't know, this is my first fanfic..
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-- Brandi x
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*Isabella's POV*
High school probably changed him. Yea, maybe that was it, but whatever it was, it changed him a lot. He wasn't Boo Bear to me anymore. He wasn't even Boo Bear to his Mum anymore. He was just Louis Tomlinson. Probably the most popular guy in the school.
I don't go near him anymore. I haven't talked to him in a couple years. We've been friends since birth, always had each others backs. Always at each others sides. Now I'm alone.
We dated for at least a month in nineth grade. Then one day, he just called it off. I was heart broken, I liked him so much, but he said it wasn't working out. Then he started to date Kaitlin Smith, a month later I found out he broke up with me because Kaitlin told him to.
Eventually, Louis slipped away. We were no longer friends. He was pretty much the king of the school while I was either getting pushed around or not being noticed at all. Maybe being invisible is the best thing. Louis makes me feel invisible... but 5 years ago, he promised to do the opposite. He promised to love me forever. He promised to be my Superman.
*Emma's POV*
Zayn always gave the best advice. It started off with what to kind of cupcakes should I have for my birthday party, to how to deal with douche bag guys that don't know how to deal with a real relationship. He would take my hand & hold it tight & tell me how beautiful I am. I never believed him.
When we met, we got in a huge argument. His friends dared him to pull on my hair & I started to cry. I could see he felt bad, so he came back & gave me a hug. He pulled the pony tail out of my hair & run his fingers through my hair. After that, he stayed at the park with me for hours & he would occasionally make me stop so he could play with my hair. After that day, he promised to be my best friend forever.
A few years passed & he got really into music. He loved to sing & he would sing to me every day, but one day we just drifted apart. He would write music & sing his songs. I would go to his house & ask for him, but he never came down. He was always busy with his music. So I gave up.
Zayn was no longer a part of my life. He failed to keep his promise. He was so focused on music, he missed what really mattered the most.
*Marilyn's POV*
I don't exactly remember how it happened. It was fifth grade when Liam & I met. I thought he was the cutest boy to ever exist.
We never really talked much. He would say hi to me in our third class which is the only one we had together. It was always quiet in that class, but he always had a way of making me laugh so the teacher would yell at us which would just make us laugh more. We weren't necessarily friends, but then one day when I was walking home from school, he stopped me.
"Hey.." he trailed off a bit. He wouldn't look at me. I smiled at him.
"Hi, Liam." he looked up at me & looked kinda.. nervous?
"Sooo.. can I ask you something?"
"Anything." the smile didn't leave my face.
"Um. Well, I was wondering if you maybe.. wanted to.."
"C'mon, spit it out!" I said jokingly, poking his cheek & laughing.
"Will you go out with me, Mary?" I froze.
"Um.. I.. Uh.." I was choking. I must've looked like such an idiot.
Anyways, I ended up saying yes. We dated for all of fifth grade & I really liked him. He made a promise to me that he will love me forever & he'll never let me go. Of course, in fifth grade, I was stupid enough to believe him.
He told me he loved me, but the next day I found out he only 'loved me' because his friend dared him to. I felt like the stupidest person on Earth. I screamed at him, I hit his arm a few times & before I turned around & walked away, I slapped his face. After that day, Liam & I have never seen each other again.
It has been years. Is that really his idea of love?
*Lillian's POV*
It was the middle of December. My family & I moved to Ireland just a year before so we were still trying to get to know people. My Mum is a friendly person, always wanting to meet people. She always tried to make friends for me, but I always refused. She always told me I need to get out more & meet new people, but I've never been a people person.
I was only 11 so I didn't do a lot of running around & playing. I was at the age where you want to play, but you're too old so you would just look ridiculous. So I walked around, eating all the food I could find & stuffed myself as much as I could. There was ham everywhere, but I hated ham, so I ate cookies & fudge & things like that.
There weren't very many kids at the party, but I ran into a little brunette boy. His mouth was full & when he saw me, he put his hand out & said something I couldn't understand.
"I'm Niall." He said with a strong irish accent. I smiled when I heard it. He's so cute.
"I'm Lilly." I shook his hand but he didn't let go.
"Come with me!" He took me around the house & dragged me outside. We sat on the stairs & talked about our favorite foods & he made me laugh a few times. It began to get really cold & when I let out a shiver, he held my hand & we just sat there.
"You're nice, Niall." I said, smiling at him big.
"So are you, Lilly." He didn't let go of my hand, "Can we be friends?"
"Of course. On one condition."
"What's that?"
"Promise me you won't leave me?"
"I promise." He gave my hand a squeeze & I rested my head on his shoulder.
After that night, we never saw each other again.
*Stella's POV*
I was at least 7 years old, at the beach building sand castles. I never got sad when they fell over, I would always just walk away like nothing happened. Obviously, they were gonna fall over. It was sand for goodness sake!
I was making faces in the wet sad when a curly haired boy came up & started making some too. I grabbed a lock of his hair & pulled it as hard as I could.
"Ouch!" he wacked my hand away.
I giggled, "Sorry." he smiled at me & piled up a whole bunch of wet sand, "What are you doing?"
"Making mud pie, duh!" I giggled again & took a pile of wet sand & threw it at him.
"HEY!" he ran after me & it became a mud fight. After about 20 minutes of that, we lay down where we were before & laughed for a while.
After that day, we hung out every day. There were some days he would stay at home because I had other friends & same with him. But we tried our best to see each other all the time. Our parents always joked, saying we're meant to be together & that when we grow up, we're gonna get married, but we always thought that was gross.
I started to develop a small crush on him at age 14, but by then he a had a cute girlfriend & left me all alone.
There was a day he told his girlfriend he couldn't hang out so he could see me, so we went back to the beach where we met when we were 7.
"I remember our mud fight." I said & winked at him.
"And when you pulled my hair!" He yelled, faking anger. I poked his cheek & laughed at him.
"Thanks for hanging out with me today, Harry. I missed you..." He took my hand & kissed the palm.
"I miss you too. But I promise, I won't let the girls I date get in the way of our friendship." He smiled at me & we lay there till the sun went down.
He spent weeks with his girlfriend. He ignored all my texts & didn't call me back. Every time I knocked on his door, he would be 'busy'. Then one day at school, I confronted him & his fourth girlfriend in one year.
"Why are you ignoring me?!" His eyes got wide & he had a horrified expression on his face.
"Get away from me." He pushed me away & took a step back.
"What the hell, Harry? You promised you wouldn't let your girlfriends get in the way of our frie-"
"Just go away, Stella! You're so fucking annoying!" He was yelling at me, towering over me, his curls pushed back with a beanie. Ugh, he looked so hot when he was mad..
"Harry.." He left it at that & walked past me, throwing me out of his life. I turned around & watched him walk away.
That was the end of mine & Harry Styles friendship.
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Welllll..??
Haha, I really hope you guys liked it. If you did, please vote! I'm already planning another fanfic xD
My next fanfic will be a Larry Stylinson fanfic <3
Anyways, I'll start small, with 5 votes, I will update. So please vote!!! <3 <3
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-- Brandi x