Styles Syndrome

Rosy's POV

"Oh, Rosy, I'm freezing." I heard my best friend Leila said.

She was always so in control. Not like me. I smiled and grabbed her hand.

"Come on, we're already late," I said. We were doing part time job in a local store after college.
I was not rich but I was in College and I had high hopes and I had my best friend so yeah, I was happy.

As we entered the store, we met this boy, Niall; the Irish one with cute smile, blonde hair. He always drew Leila's attention. He was buying some stuffs.

"Hey, check it out. Look who's here. The gorgeous blonde Irish."

"Go for it. He's really cute."

I winked at her and whispered in her ear.

"If he and I date, don't get jealous, darling." "No, Leila, he's not really my type." Leila raised her eyebrows at me.

"Oh well, you've never actually dated a guy. How would u know what's your type." "

"Kinda dark, Maybe. Darling, we've got lists to do. Come on."
I told Leila.

"Okayyy, let's do this." She was making goofy faces at me. Haha, how much I love her.


Lelia's POV

This girl, Rosy, had got real big family issues. Her father just went back from jail and always needed money. Poor her mother. She got beaten by her father. Rosy and I were best friends since we were 12.

She always told me about her problems and the worst part was, she cried herself to sleep at night. She was attending College with her uncle's money.

I just wanted her to feel free, in love, or stupid. I mean,come on, It's College. People do crazy shits here. I just wanted my best friend to be happy. That's all.

Notes

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Styles Syndrome by AlexzJunior.
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