My Decisions

~Harrys POV~


“Liam?!” I yelled down the hallway from the kitchen. Sure enough Liam came skipping down the hallway. “What’s up mate?” he asked enthusiastically. He must have just come from Liz’s. I looked back down at the glass in front of me “ I need to tell you something…” I said.



Liam looked worried “what is it mate?” he asked. I didn’t look at him while I said this “Well as you know I have gotten close to Liz as have all the others since she’s been with us 24/7…” He cut me off. “I know you guys have been so nice to her I'm so glad you have learned to lover her like I do. She an awesome friend” he said smiling. They always had a special relationship.



“Well……” I trailed off. How was I supposed to tell one of my best mates that I liked his best friend? “Well?” He said questionably. Here goes nothing…



“I think I like Liz…” I blurted out. Liam looked at me shocked somewhat then with sadness.


“I'm sorry Harry” he said shyly “But she already is dating someone mate”


My heart stopped as the last words left his mouth. “She’s dating someone?” I said in disbelief.




Liam brushed it off like he didn’t just hear me tell him I liked Lizz “Yeah, his name is Kyle Collins I think. Hes one of Lizz’s friends from school. She says he’s some sort of jock?” He patted me on the back like normal “Sorry mate” he says as he walks back out of the kitchen.



I can’t believe what I just heard him say. Lizz has a boyfriend and she didn’t decide to tell me? How could she?! She almost always told me everything... and then she decides not to tell me this?!! My expression turns from shocked to mad as I storm up into my room.



Why does she have to do this to me? I flip over my round chair by the wall. Now I can never let her know I like her! I won’t take her from someone who already has her. I kick the wall hard. Turning around I hear my phone buzz. I pick it up as a text came through




~Lizz :)~ hey Hazz! Miss you loads! Hang soon????




Throwing the phone on the bed, I sit on the edge and run my hands through the mess of curls on my head. How could she do this to me?



Does she know what she does to me? How she makes me feel??



Will she ever know?

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