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BEST FRIENDS BROTHER

WARNINGS; Mentions of alcohol. Crying, angry. Not many.

YOUR NAME IS ELLA!!

HARRY’S POV;

there was no way in hell. I came to this club to get away from all my problems, but of course, you had to be there. I shook my head. I went to a party of some sort. I had a shit day. My parents have been up my ass about how I ‘play around too much’ or that I need to actually look for a ‘real’ job. So, when I heard about a party, I came to check it out. But of course. You and my sister were here. Joined at the hip. See, my sister’s always been the privileged one. She gets the praises, the money, the love, the affection. But what do I get? Shit. Literally. I don’t care that my sister’s here. It’s you. See, I once used to like you. Keyword, used. But as soon as you turned 13, and got a pair of boobs and got your first period, you became a bitch, well, okay, sure it was both ways. But I was also 15 at the time.

Now you’re 21, and I’m 23. And it’s been the same since. I hate how you’re always at our house. And sure, maybe my parents are right about finding an actual job. And I’ve been trying. I want to become a tattoo artist. But that’s beside the point. My jaw clenched as I watched the way your body twirled and swayed to the beat of the music. You’ve clearly had something to drink. My sister, well she’s off the hook. I can tell. I watched as my sister just left walked away off with some man, someone she's been hooking up with on the side. I watched as you brushed the hair that was stuck to your face as you looked around for someone. I watched as your eyes landed on mine, and you smirked, and before I knew it you were walking over. I sighed, sipping my beer.

"well, well, well. if it isn't Harry!" you smiled, sitting on the barstool besides me. placing your clutch in front of you. "Ella" I nodded, before my eyes skimmed down you. you were wearing a dress. this dress was short, strapless dress. It was red. You had paired it with a pair of gold hoop earrings, a gold necklace with a small heart locket and a red clutch that's probably storing your phone, lipstick and gum. you were wearing red heels, that matched perfectly with your dress and clutch.

"what are you doing here?" you asked me, and I looked at you. "why do you care?" I asked, glaring at you. "wha- I don't. I was just asking. why are you so uptight and an asshole all the time" you rolled your eyes, sitting up a little nit straighter, before I watched you order a beer. "I'm only an asshole sweetheart when you're around. m'kay?" I stated, finishing the last gulp of my beer, before ordering another beer. "yeah haha you're so funny." You said sarcastically. "Oh I know I am, so funny" I shook my head, opening my beer, which made a small sizzle with the fizz.

"No you're actually a dick. you're 23, still living at home, and no fucking job. you're a looser" I watched your lips as they moved. and I clenched my beer bottle. I know where assholes to each other. but that hurt, and I'm not one to get affected by words easily. "Fuck off" I coldly stated, keeping my eyes on the beer label. "come o-" "I said fuck off, you wonder why I hate you? its those fucking snarky comments that leave that stupid mouth of yours. I hate you so much Ella. okay? So why don't you get your ass up and away and fuck some random guy, slut."

I watched as your mouth slightly dropped. Your eyes wide. You slammed down your bottle. Grabbing your clutch and storming away. I shook my head. Sighing. Fuck, maybe I shouldn’t have gone that far. I’m just a fucking idiot. I stood up. Placing a few bills on the table before pushing through the crowd. I looked around, seeing my sisters tongue down the guys throat, but I couldn't find you. Or see you, though I could care less. I walked outside looking around, before I hear soft sniffles. I turn my head around, before seeing you. Sitting at a bench, crying. I have a darn feeling it's because what I had said. but I don't regret it. I don't regret any word. I think. I sighed, shaking my head, watching as you looked over your shoulder, seeing me. I watched as you rolled your eyes. Standing up, grabbing the red clutch.

"Fuck off" you just stated, wiping the tears under your eyes, watching as you smudge your mascara more than it was. "Ella, whats wrong?" I asked, watching as you just shook your head. You seemed to love to do that. "You are so fucking stupid. First of all, I am not a slut. I haven't even sl- just-" You cut yourself off with a sigh. Shaking that god damn head of yours again. "Just you. okay? your words hurt." You finished. I looked to the ground, before looking up at your face, watching as your eyes jumped to watch people walk past. "Your words hurt too, you know?" I stated. Before you laughed softly, and I cocked my head to the side, confused. "bullshit" you laughed, and I raised my eyebrows. "What?" I asked.

You didn't even look up at me, you just kept watching the bushes or branches move by the soft wind. "You never get hurt. Not by words anyways. come on, Harry." You stated. I know you're upset, but you can't dare to say I never hurt. I'm a human being as well. I have feelings. "Ella, I have feelings too." I started, but you cut me off before I could even finish my next sentence. "What feelings? you're an ass to eveyone but your sister! You don't even care that I'm your sisters best friend?! and you don't give a fuck!" I couldn't tell if it was the alcohol that was making you more like vulnerable, and me. "That's not true. I care about other people, Ella. you know that." I stated looking at you, the wind making your hair blow softly. "Who else? who else do you care about? huh?" You asked, and I just looked at you. "El-" but you cut me off. "If you care about anyone else, name them" I watched as you just looked at me, and I watched to say I did care about you, and that I cared about my friends. But I couldn't. It didn't feel right. I was so lost. I cared about you, but at the same time I don't even know if I did.

"Hmm, yeah. Okay" Was all I heard you say, before I watched you walk away. You didn't stop, but you did call out; "Tell Gemma I went home". I watched as you walked away, sniffling, before getting in a taxi. I just stood there, watching as you got in the car, eventually driving off. I didn't know what to say. I couldn't move. how could I. I am so confused about my feelings for you. I've never seen you cry. sure, I have heard you from time to time when you would stay over. But it's the fact I never even seen you cry tonight. I just heard, and seen like three tear drops. I don't know how long I was standing there, frozen. But eventually, Gemma tapped me on the shoulder, clearly stressed.

"I can't find Ella! Harry- have- have you seen her???" Her words slightly slurred, but concern was there. I blinked, twice, looking at my sister. "Shit, uh yeah she's- she went home. I forgot to tell you" I nodded, looking at her, as she let out a breath of air. sighing. And then, she hit my bicep. "bro, I was concerned! Thanks for nothing." She sighed, before speaking up again. "Wait, why was you talking to Ella? you hate her so mu-" But I cut her off "Why does everyone say I hate her?! I don't- I don't know! I'm so confused on how I feel about her. It's so confusing! I'm confused!" I let out a huge breath, watching as Gemma's eyes went wide, just looking at me. "I may be drunk, but what the fuuuck!"

Gemma stated, looking at me, mouth wide open. I shook my head, looking at her. "We need to go home. Come on."

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