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My eyes fluttered open and I stared at the ceiling. Another day, another beautiful day to scream my head off, annoy people by tweeting #YOLO constantly and- wake up in my guest bedroom next to Harry styles?? HOLY SHOOT!!! BLOODY....oh thats right!
Honestly, if someone told me that I was going to kiss Liam payne AND Harry styles in one day, well, I'd say there drunk.
Harry mumbled something and his hold on my waist tightened.
I laughed, remembering last night, telling him about my past took a lot off my chest. I closed my eyes as a smile rest upon my lips.
My phone went off, I picked it up and saw a notification,
-Church @ 11
YES its Sunday!! I love Sundays!
I had to wake Harry up so I strangely decided to "trick" him.
I pulled closer, leaned over to his ear and whispered, "I had fun last night, Hazza!"
He jerked up. He saw me and we laughed, "You're so mean, Jazz!"
I shrugged and flipped my legs over the small bed. He got up and went to the bathroom as I headed downstairs.
I skipped into the kitchen, belting out a tobyMac song.
Liam trudged in and I promptly stopped, he laughed, "Heeeeey sexy lady!" he sang and hip thrusted.
"Shut it spoon hater!" he kissed me on the cheek and made his breakfast, "Ya! Love the shirt, like the song, h-a-t-e the guy!"
He laughed and looked at me, "What happened to your face?? Did you get an arm tattoo?"
I snorted, "No! I hate tattoos! Its the terrible makeup from the photo shoot last night!" I still had on the dark blue lipstick and peacock eye makeup, my hair was in a messy bun, I had on a 'Gangnam style' shirt and black compression shorts.
Zayn, Harry and Niall piled in and we sat at the round island to eat, "So you like tobyMac?"
My jaw dropped and I glared at Harry on my right, "Do I like- what kind of question is THAT? Duh I like tobyMac!! More.than.life.itself!!"
He nodded and turned back to his cereal.
"What other music do you like?" Zayn asked as he shoveled food into his open mouth.
"I like dance and power, Adele, Bridget Mendler, BTR, and most Christian artists, the obvious, Britt Nicole, Casting crowns, Third day, Chris Tomlin and Brandon Heath, who I am covering today at church!" I finished my tea and stuck the cup in the sink, "Now I have to go get ready. Do any of you want of come to church?"
Liam and Niall were done and Liam stood beside me, leaning against the counter.
Niall took a jug of orange juice from the fridge and sat himself in front of the tele, I nodded and rolled onto the balls of my feet.
Harry shook his head, "Zayn and I have a meeting at eleven." he pecked me on the corner of my lips and walked past me to accompany Niall.
There it was-possesion.
Zayn brushed past my shoulder, "Sorry, love." his only response to my eager question.
Church was home for me, I knew I belonged there. Pastor Zippay was like my uncle, he treated me with respect and I knew everyone there, I wanted to show the boys that feeling.
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Don't Ask // l.payne
Fanfiction{ UNDER CONSTRUCTION } "Before I knew the right choice, I had to stop talking and listen. Not listen to my heart, but listen to him . . ." Jazzmyn Tomas, eighteen, international model, die-hard tobyMac fan. When her best friend, her only girl friend...