Life With One Direction

Chapter 33

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It's Sunday.

You do know what this means, right?

After today, I will officially have completed and entire album. Not on my own - with the help of the magnificent Ed Sheeran - but nonetheless, an album - with my name on it - will be finished.

I lay in bed for a few minutes after my alarm clock had gone off, just to let what had been happening in my life for the past few weeks sink in.

Hell, I had to think about the past year.

In the past year I'd gotten into Cambridge University, moved to London then moved to the States to attend Harvard.

And if that wasn't already enough...

I dated a gay guy just because I couldn't be with the guy I loved and made three new amazing friends. I came back, my mother passed away due to cancer, nearly developed depression and an eating disorder - which I'm not in the clear waters of yet, gotten a recording contract due to meeting the Ginger Jesus on the plane and I was just finishing up an album today.

Oh, and not to mention the fact that I am now officially dating an internationally famous popstar who goes by the name of Harry Styles.

Who is also my brother's best friend and band mate and whom I've been in love with for a few years.

All that, in less than three hundred and sixty five days.

Unbelievable.

Yet today was going to be another amazing day of my life.

Getting up, I eased on my black leggings and buttoned up my army patterned vest top, sliding on a pair of white chucks and leaving my face clear of make up.

"Louis?" I called out as I walked into the kitchen. "What are you doing up so early?"

"Couldn't sleep. You?"

"I've gotta get to the studio. Do you mind dropping me off or shall I call Ed for a ride?"

"I'm taking El out soon... But why don't you ask Harry?"

"Lou," I whined. "I don't want to be one of those girlfri- girls that asks the guy for everything. I'm not like that. I just need to get a car and then I won't bother anyone."

"Em you're not bothering anyone," he said softly. "I reckon Harry would be happy to drive you."

After a pause between us both staring at one another, he added: "And anyways, Harry asked me to tell you that he was taking you because he'll be hanging out at the studio for a bit today."

"Okay then... Thanks Lou!" I called as I made my was across the landing towards Harry's apartment.

"Hello love," he greeted me with a sweet peck.

"Ello Hazzers!"

"You're in a good mood this morning," he laughed.

"Are you saying I'm usually in a bad mood?"

"No I- I just- I meant that-"

"I'm playing with you Haz!" This time I laughed and he pouted, causing me to stare at his lips a little longer than necessary.