Chapter 3

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I woke up with a pounding head. groaning by the feeling. Headache? Really? I groaned again, and checked the time on my phone. 9 am...

I used all the force I had in my body and got up from the comfy bed, and stumbled over to the bathroom. I searched for any kind of painkiller in the cupboard, praying he had left at least one somewhere. Nothing! The pounding got even worse, and I held my head in a try to make it pound less. I let go, and made a bun on top of my head. I then walked downstairs, praying Harry was awake, so he could help me with my little issue.

Walking past his room, I heard his faint snores, making me groan loudly. He just had to be asleep?

When I finally had made my way downstairs, trying to ignore that my sight was getting a bit blurry, I went to the kitchen and looked in the cupboards. Where did he hide them? He can't live without it, or? I groaned.

"What are you doing?" I let out a squeal, turning around, only to face a half-dressed Harry. His chest was full-on showing, and his tattoos was almost calling for me to trace them.

"Don't do that again! I was searching for painkillers." I breathed, hoping it didn't sound wrong.

"Why..?" He asked curios, looking at me with a frown.

"Because I got headache! I just need one!" I pleaded.

"Coming soon." He mumbled, and turned around to walk out. I took a glass and filled it with water, and sat down at one of the chairs to wait for him. It didn't take long until he was back. "Here." He handed me it, and I swallowed in a quick motion.

"Thanks..." I said faint and blushed when I looked down to his chest again.

"Uh... The boys are coming over today, if it's okay..?"

"It's your house." He chuckled to me, shacking his head, making his curls bounce.

"What did you promised?" He looked at me with pleading eyes, mixed with curiousyity.

"To tell you about my past..." I mumbled, looking away from him.

"When?"

"When I'm ready." I gave him a faint smile, and went to sit in the couch, leaving him behind me.

I started the TV, and leaned against the couch, watching some movie I didn't even paid attention.

Why am I feeling so weird around him? I can't really explain it, it just feels weird.

I felt something sit down in the couch beside me. I closed my eyes, and fell into a deep sleep again, feeling my headache slowly disappear.

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"Guys, shut up!" I heard Harry whisper angrily. "Don't wake her up!"

"She takes the whole couch! I wanna sit down!" An unfamiliar voice said, in a British accent.

"Just sit on the floor, Louis!" Another voice said, but this one with Irish accent.

"I don't want to!" Louis, I think, whined. I groaned and turned around.

"Great, you woke her up!" I turned around again, and opened my eyes. Only to see four familiar faces, also known as the lads from One Direction.

"Uh... Hi?" I quickly sat up.

"So, you're Sandy?" A guy with black hair asked. Zayn?

"Uh, yeah..?"

"Harry have-" Harry elbowed him in his stomach, making him groan from the sudden impact. "Ouch?"

"Your even prettier than he t-" He elbowed Liam too, the scene almost repeating itself. "Ouch? Necessary?"

"Uh... I need to go..." I said, and got up from the couch. Desperate to avoid their gazes, I quickly went to my room. I fixed my hair and face so I didn't look like a piece of crap that just woke up, before I quietly went down again, and accidentally heard them talk about me.

"So, why haven't you told her?" Someone asked. It sounded like Zayn. What?

"Because..." Harry answered simply.

"You have to! You live with her, for gods sake!" They're talking about me? "Just tell her!"

"It isn't that easy! She doesn't even like me in that way!" I'm confused, beyond confused.

"Have you asked?" Louis asked.

"No..." 

"In that case you never know!" I quickly walked up the stairs again, and walked normally down. I went in to the living room casually, and sat down in the couch, fully aware that five pair of eyes was watching me.

"Hi!" I greeted them, smiling.

"Wanna watch a movie?"

"Sure!" 

I didn't pay attention to it. I just thought about what I heard they talk about. He likes me? Do I like him? I mean, he's amazing, but I've only known him for what, a week? I'm confused.

I came back to the reality when I felt someone lean against me, only to be removed a minute later. I turned around, and saw Liam and Louis carry Harry upstairs. And he was asleep! They soon came back, and sat down at the floor in front of me. 

"Do you like Harry?" They all turned to me, making me choke on my spit, looking a them in shock.

"What?" 

"Do you like him?"

"As a friend..?" They sighed.

"We know you heard us talk! It's only Harry who didn't notice!" Career as ninja: No!

"Uh... I don't really know..." I sighed. "And why would I tell you? I don't even know you?" I frowned.

"Well, we'll find out sooner or later! Lets order food!"

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Well, under these hours I've hang out with the lads, I've notice... They are special... But fun too hang out with! We ordered Chinese and watched some more movies. But they kept glancing at me and Harry. It felt weird. And on top of that, I kept getting nervous every time we was near each other, and prayed he wouldn't hear my heart. 

I was more then happy when the lads said goodbye, and I finally was safe and alone upstairs in my room, thinking of what happened today.

What is wrong with me?

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