Y/bf/n = Your best friend's name

Y/N's POV

It sickens me seeing my best friend getting his face eaten out by that cake face whore. I recently found out she's planning to steal his money from him after the wedding, but how can I tell Harry when she's practically glued to the hip with her. Yes, Harry Styles, the member of One Direction is my best friend and has been since we were toddlers. When we reached the 6th grade, I found out that I was in love with him. But, I was a chicken shit to tell him my feelings after watching him go through women like tissue. Then, I find out he's getting married tomorrow to a horrible woman who claims she's knocked up with his baby. But she's not. She's knocked up but it's a guy I caught her with. Best of all, I filmed the whole thing. Just been trying to find a good time to show it to him.

"Y/n...you ok? You kind of spaced out on us." Harry chuckles.

Snapping back into reality, I am finally faced to face with Harry. Just wish his fiancée would leave us so I can talk to him.

"Baby, I better get my mom's after all we're not even supposed to see each other before the wedding." Shelia squeaks out. I just want to rip my ears off cause of that voice.

They kissed, I threw up in my mouth and she finally leaves.

"Finally! Harry, I got to talk to you." I sigh.

"So do I. Um...I was going to invite you to the wedding but, Shelia filled up the church. You could come by after the wedding and we can hang at the reception." He says.

"Harry, she's using you!" I blurt out.

He scoffs, "You're crazy."

"It's the truth. I caught her with another guy and they were planning to steal your money after the wedding. He's some sort of hacker and..." He cuts me off.

"Y/n, she's not using me! I don't know why you are trying to do this before the wedding, but stop. My mind is made up. I love Shelia and we're gonna have a family together." He snaps.

"How can you not believe me, your friend from all these years? I am trying to protect you." I said.

"You're just jealous because I have someone and you don't. You're such a prude, you are always afraid to go after what you want and that's why you never go on dates. It'll take a miracle for someone to date you." He stops when he sees my broken face.

"Y/n..."

"Get out."

"What?"

"Get out! I tried to be a good friend and warn you but you won't even listen to me. You just stand there and insult me cause of that bitch! Just get out! I never want to see you again!" I yell.

"Good, cause I never want to see you either. You say you're trying to be a good friend but you're being the bitch here." He storms off and slams my door. I burst into tears.

Next morning...

Harry's POV

The other night at Y/n's house still replayed in my mind. I feel terrible about the fight. She's just trying to look after me but I know she's wrong. Besides, I have to take in my responsibilities, even if it means giving up the one I want to love. I have been in love with Y/n for years but I was so scared of rejection and messing up our relationship but looks like I already messed it up by yelling at her. Why did I say those things?

The door bursts open and Niall, Louis, and Liam come storming in with pissed off faces.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

Niall held up a small tape, "You need to see this."

Tape plays...

On the screen was Shelia, making out with some guy.

"You sure this will work, babe?" The guy breaks the kiss and asks gruffly.

"I'm sure, baby. Harry is such an idiot. He'll believe anything I tell him. Right after we say 'I do', you press the button and we'll be swimming in millions. You, me, and the baby." She reaches down and caresses her flat stomach.

"Millions. Mmmm. Then, you divorce his ass before he can even blink and we're living in paradise."

They both begin laughing and go back to their hot make out session.

Screen goes black...

I was seething and breathing heavily. I couldn't believe what I just watched!

"Y/n dropped this off. She said, 'Since Harry won't listen to me, maybe he'll listen to this.' And she gave us the tape. What happened?" Louis asked.

"Y/n told me last night that Shelia was using me and cheating on me. I didn't believe her and I said some things I shouldn't have. I can't believe I didn't believe her." I storm out of the grooms room and bust in the bride's room, scaring the bridesmaids and Sheila's parents.

"Harry! You're not allowed to see me before the wedding!" Shelia shrieked.

I ignored her and marched up to her and grabbed her hand and tore the ring off her finger, "What?" She was confused.

"Wedding is off." I said and started to walk out of the room but Sheila stopped me.

"Baby, what are you talking about? Whatever is bothering you, we can talk about it after the ceremony." She laughs.

"Are you deaf or just plain stupid? We...are...over. You better have kept the receipt for that dress because that's all the money you're getting from me. That should be enough for you and that dick to settle your life with." I move but she blocks me.

"Why are you doing this?! On our wedding day!" She screams.

"YOU DID IT TO YOURSELF! YOU'RE NOTHING BUT A CONNING SELFISH BITCH! Now I can finally see what kind of a woman you are and you are disgusting!" I shouted at her.

"Harry! Sheila! That's enough. What exactly is going on?" Shelia's mom asked.

I walked to the tv and placed the tape in and let them watch the video.

Shelia's face goes pale and her parents' jaws drop.

"You have till tomorrow to get out of my house. Security will be there to make sure you don't do anything rash." I took the tape and stormed out of the room hearing Shelia screaming for me to come back.

After telling everyone there wasn't going to be a wedding, I changed my clothes and headed to Y/n's house. I rang the doorbell and banged on the door, "Y/n!" I called out. I waited...and waited...and waited. She wasn't coming. She's gotta come out sometime. I sat down and made myself comfortable and waited for her to either come home or come out.

6 hours later...

Where was she?! I tried calling her but she wouldn't answer her phone. I hope she knows I didn't go through the marriage. I want to make it up to her and finally confess my feelings to her. I placed my elbows on my knees and cover my face. I was worried to death. I begged to anyone listening that everything will be ok.

I perk up when I see a car coming, but it was just Liam. Liam? He exits his car and walks up to the door and stops in front of me with a sad look, "Harry."

"Liam? What are you doing here?"

"Y/n isn't coming." He says.

I get up, ignoring the ache in my legs.

"What? Why? Where is she?" I ask, panicking.

"After she dropped off the tape, she went to the airport. Y/bf/n said she stopped by her place last night and told her what happened. She told her that she decided to take a vacation and maybe meet someone to forget about you and Sheila. Y/bf/n told me that she's been in love with you for years, Harry. But she was too scared. Plus you kind of went through women like no tomorrow. Then, you go off and try to marry someone else when you told us you were in love with Y/n. Y/bf/n doesn't know how long she'll be gone but Y/n told her to watch her house for her." He says and pats my back.

I cover my face in shame. God, she loved me and, like me, she was scared. I got to find her and get her back. I need to apologize. But how...

I let out a sniffle and cleared my throat, "I got an idea."

Good?  Part 2 will come up soon.  Working on Ex-Girlfriend but having trouble with the plot.  Lots of love ~Song~