Harry Finally Found His Bo

Woah.

Hiiiii! So I began writing this when I was 15...I'm 22 now. If you love cheesy One Direction fanfiction, this is for you. It has a lot of love for the boys and quirky humor. Also this is all pre-Hiatus and pre-Zayn leaving. The time frame was right after 'Take Me Home,' but I changed it up to be right after 'FOUR.' I'll continue it, but I still want to keep that cheesy vibe. It's like a guilty pleasure, haha. Here's to the good ole days.

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MY SECOND FANFIC! I HOPE YOU GUYS ENJOY! I KNOW IT'S NOT EXCITING YET, BUT I PROMISE IT'LL GET BETTER!

Briana's POV:

OH.MY.GOD.

Tears were slowly slipping down my cheeks, swearing under my breath because of the ending of Dark. I just finished Dark or what has been written of it so far. My feelings were all over the place, still in shock of what I just read. I finally came back to reality and looked at the time 6:34am. "Shit," I muttered. I literally spent all night stuck on my phone, reading this breath taking fanfic. There's really no point in going back to sleep, I have to be at work in an hour anyway..I placed my phone down, exposing myself to the light on in my house. My eyes squinted since I've been staring at my phone for the past hours. I sighed and got up from my couch.

I turned on my shower, stripped down, then stepped in. The warm water felt so relaxing on my bare skin. I started giggling to myself remembering the shower scene with Harry and Bo.. I stared for a moment imagining what it would be like. I came back to reality remembering I had to go to work in a little bit. I rubbed the shampoo into my hair singing "Rock Me." By the time I finished singing the whole song I had finished my shower. I stepped out, rapped myself in a towel, and darted to my room.

Ugh, why does my house always have to be so cold? Oh yeah, because it's always 80 fucking degrees in Miami. I got dressed wearing a black button down blouse and grey suit pants. When reaching for my work heels I noticed my white Converse. I smiled at the memory I have with those shoes. Take me back to that day...

Before heading out the door I got my phone and keys. My phone wasn't charged so I plugged it into the car charger. "Nobody Compares To You" immediately came on in my car, it must have been the last song I was listening to on Spotify. It's definitely one of my favorite One Direction songs. It's just so lively and a great mood booster.

I pulled up with to the bank that currently owns my soul. Ah, got to love the life of a teller in her early 20s. I hurridly ran inside and my boss was already scolding me. "You are five minutes late Briana!" he said in a furious tone. "I know, sorry I woke up late." I lied. "Just don't let it happen again." he replied rolling his eyes. Bastard. He darted back inside, that small, chubby man. No wonder he's not married, no one can stand him. I got situated behind my desk ready for the day. Time for hell.