Friends. That's all Bo had said she wanted to be when it came to her and Harry. Friends. The image of that word leaving Bo's lips haunted Harry. It was the first thing he thought about in the morning, and the last thing at night. That is when he finally got some sleep.

One thing Harry has discovered about himself throughout all of this, is that his talents do not stop at singing, he's also a dab hand at acting too. This past week, he's seen Bo almost everyday, and he's managed to hide his feelings, and managed to cover up his breaking heart. I say breaking instead of broken because he isn't completley broken yet. Bo is still in his life, even if she is just a friend, she is still there, and she's the one thing that's the one thing that's keeping Harry together. In Harry's eyes, there is always going to be a glimmer of hope for the pair, as long as she is around. When they kissed last week, on that cold rainy night, there weren't fireworks like most lovers gush about in the movies, because that doesn't happen in real life. For starters it would be a fire hazard. But what did happen, is an invisible bubble appeared around the pair, even if it was just for those fe seconds their lips were connected. In those moments, they were the only people in the entire world. Harry knew this wasn't just him, Bo felt it too. She just didn't want to admit it. For whatever reason.

The pair had become good friends. Only adding fuel to Harry's fire. On Wednesday Bo spent the evening at Harry's flat, and when his four bandmates showed up unexpectedly, she was forced to meet them. But with this meeting, the questions just got more frequent, and a lot louder. All asking what they were, how they met, how good the pair looked together. Bo seemed unfazed, on the outsie anyway. But this way the only occasion where Harry could not hide his heartache. And when I say heartache, I'm not just saying it to make it more dramatic. Harry Styles' heart did really ache. And all for a Miss Bo Reynolds.

Notes

Sorry it's short but I really should be revising! I was almost crying when I wrote this sheesh anyways enjoy!
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oh gosh i was out with my brother in London who was wearing an orange beanie and this group of girls actually thought he was Harry Styles. He was really confused so I helped him out by talking for him ''Harry Styles isn't the only person in this city to own an orange beanie girls.'' Their faces were a picture!
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