Falling For Styles {Niall Horan}

Chapter Six

Chapter SIx 

-Harry-

I adjusted my curls in just the right spot, it didn't look right to so I flipped my hair and moved it to the side. Perfect.

I walked down the hallway if my flat to where the boys were sitting, waiting for me. They're wearing the usual: varsity jacket, polo, striped sweater, plaid button up. I threw on my 'Hipstah Please' shirt and some converse.

"She said she's leaving now," I tell the boys. "Be cool okay? Don't scare her and be... normal," I tell the boys. They look at me like I have three heads.

"Haz, we know what to do. We know how to act. It's like we're meeting your mother for the first time," Louis says patting my shoulder.

"Yeah! Plus it's not like we don't know how to acr noncrazy and random," Liam adds, "well I can, I don't know if Louis or Niall can," Liam says with a laugh.

"I am not random and crazy! That's just Louis, I just laugh a lot," Niall protests.

"I take full blame for my random and craziness," Louis says raising his hands in defeat.

There's a light knock at the door. We all fall silent. This is going to be interesting.

-Delilah-

I walk up the steps to the adress Harry texted me earlier. I was about to knock when I overheard a conversation. It sounded like Harry's voice with others. I stepped closer trying to pick out phrases.

"She said she's leaving now. Be cool okay? Don't scare her be... normal," I think that's Harry. His accent isn't as different from the phone.

"I am not random and crazy! That's just Louis, I just laugh a lot," another person says. It sounds a lot like Niall but I bet a lot of English people have Irish accents.

I guess it's now or never. I lightly knock on the door just loud enough to hear if you're listening for it. My heart starts to pound harder and my palms get a little sweaty. Breathe, Lilah. Breathe.

The door swings open and reveals to Harry. He's smiling and he looks genuinely happy. He looks vaguely... familiar. I swear I never seen him before. Have I?

"Hey Delilah!" He says bringing me into a hug. Geez he is tall! "Hi," I breathe out slightly from him hugging me hard. We pull apart and laugh. He gestures for me to come in. I enter and look around. Simple yet comfy.

There's four boys sitting on the couch. One is definitely familiar. The others are fuzzy. He's so familiae it's like I just saw him. Maybe I just did.

"Lads, this is my sister, Delilah," Harry introduces me. I smile shyly yet genuinely. "Call me Lilah," I reply shaking their hands. "Lilah this is Louis, Niall, Zayn, and Liam, my bandmates," Harry says their names in a line as their standing.

"Have we seen you befire, Lilah?" The one, who I think is Louis, he does look familiar. He has short brunette hair going in one direction with very blue/green eyes that immediately catch my eyes.

"Umm I don't know. Maybe. Some of you look familiar. Did we meet before?"

"We saw you on the beach in Florida. You were the girl ripping it up," the one who I think is Zayn said. He was the type of guy who everyone would fear with his dark hair styled into a quiff with a varsity jacket and reconizebale smirk.

"Oh yeah! I remember you now. You were the guys I stole the surf board from!" I say laughing like they were. Ahh good times. "And I saw you at my little 'performnace,'" I say pointing to Niall, "why didn't you tell me you were in a band?" I ask wiggling my eyebrowa.

"How come you didn't tell me you were in a famous band?" I ask.

"Well you didn't really ask. Plus it was kinda obvious I was famous because there was a crowd forming around me," Niall says looking at me with his crystal blue eyes. They're so pretty he can hypnotize me with them.

"So..." The one with short brunette hair and chocolate brown eyes, "how about we erm... watch a movie or something. Toy Story!" I think, Liam is his name, shouts.

I laugh uncontrollably at his excitement, he's really funny already. "How about a Christmas movie? Home Alone maybe?" I ask.

"I love that movie!" Louis shouts nearly making me go deaf. I cover my ears laughing.

We walk over to the couch, sitting down. Harry all the way to the left, Liam next to him, Zayn next to Liam, Louis next to Zayn, and me next to Louis. Niall takes the floor because there's no room. His back is up against my legs and his head laying barely on my knees.

I can see the glare Harry's giving Niall and Louis. It's like he's telling them 'no' with his eyes. Why is he so protective? It's not like any of us are dating. He needs to let loose a little bit.

Louis scoots over closer towards me putting his arm around me. I can tell that Niall tensed up a bit. Why are these guys all looking at me like I'm the last slice of pizza?!

-Niall-

Maybe it was how she looked a lot like Harry. Maybe it was her laugh. Maybe it was how I find her eyes irresistible. Whatever it was I was drawn to her.

I had the weird childlike feeling when I was around her. I felt butterflies in my stomach she looked at me. Her eyes were like deep green meadows that I missed seeing in Ireland. Her laugh were like a beautiful song. Not literally, it was more of a nervous giggle. But it replayed in my mind when I looked at her. Don't even get me started her lips were. They were perfectly pink and full yet slightly chapped.

I know by the way i thought about her, that I took a liking to her. I would say I was falling. Falling For Styles. She just had that afftect on me. Ever since we met on the beach, she was the only girl I thought about.

Lou scooted closer to her and wrapped his aems around her. He was, like me, taking a liking for Lilah. She didn't even hesistate his arms. I could never with Lou. He was the funny, caring, random, handsome one. Yeah we all were but she'd like him more. Harry gave is a glare. He did not approve.

-Harry-

Not even ten minutes into the movie Lou had his arms around ger. My sister! I just brought her over so she could have a few more friends in London. NOT TO HAVE HIS PAWS ALL OVER HER!

Yeah he's best friends and I love him like a brother. I WOULD'NT DO THAT TO ANY OF HIS SISTERS! But of course it's okay for him to touch my sister. NOT!

Niall though, he's an exception. He has this thing with girls where he just has to have her or he'll be heartbroken. And everyone knows you don't break Niall's heart. It's pure torture for all of us.

Lilah isn't getting heartbroken not by anyone. Not by any of the boys.

-Louis-

Ever since I saw that picture of Lilah she sent Harry, she was the girl that came into my dreams. She was just amazing. I couldn't help but smile when I thought about her. I guess that means I'm smiling like an idiot right now. Her laugh gave me butterfiles in my stomach. The way she smiled, showing her white teeth and her dimples on the sides of her cheeks, just made me want to kiss her. Maybe it was because she resembled Harry so much.

**A/N**

Woah! So Lilah's got some competition for her on the horizon.

Harry doesn't approve

Wonder why?

Keep reading to find out!

More tomorrow my little ballerinas ^.^

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Mare xxx