Secretly Stalked: One Direction Story

Chapter 23:

Chapter 23:

Harry POV:

Well. I heard Abby's decisions been made. It's Zayn. Morgan is so upset and snappy and cranky about it... It's almost like she's on her... Err... Cycle.

Liam. I just don't know about that lad. Yet..... I want to do find him. Abby's decision was abrupt and a crazy turn of events. Maybe we could go to the bar. Now he's got two kidneys again.. It'll get his mind off things. You know.. He could ,

Find a girl and tell her she's the one! Hehehe see what I did there? But then again we've never had Liam drunk. There has been plenty of stories down in the book with the rest of us though....

Like the time when......:

Niall had drank mmmm about 5 shots and he was pretty tipsy. So he ran up to this girl on the street and she recognized him. Well, he looks at her and asked. "Do you love one direction?!" He squealed. She nodded kind of unsure about what was happening. "Yes! But you're Niall.... And there's Harry Liam Zayn and Louis. She pointed out. "I am?? Really? You might have bumped your head dear.. I'm Susan Boyle!!!!" Niall turned around and ran to us. We were laughing so hard by now.. It was terrible...

Then he hopped on my back and said... "Harry what if I'm too fat?" He started crying then.

"Don't worry babe. I'll get you home." I said playing along. We all said sorry and goodbye to the girl and went home to get Niall to sleep.

Ahhh... Good times. I smiled at the memory. Now I was walking near the studio. I heard sound coming out.

"Who's in here?" I asked opening the door. The music stopped and I shut the door.

"It's me." I heard Liam's soft and hurt voice. Wait.. That song.. He was singing. Did he write it?

"Liam. Cmere! You need a Harry Hug!" I said coming towards him. "Can I ask you something?"

"Yeah why not." He said giving a weak smile.

"Did you write that song? I heard you singing something. It was amazing! Brilliam:)"

"Yeah..." He said looking down sheepishly. I smiled.

"Hey I'm here to talk with you. Anything you want to talk about or want to know I will help you out." I declared.

Liam looked up. "Umm... There is something..." I looked at him. Motioning for him to go on. "Could you give me some tips on girls?"

They always say expect the unexpected. I nodded. I help my mates in times of crisis. I'm being The dad of Daddy Direction.

Whoooo!!!

Morgan POV:

Wow... I feel kinda bad. I've been making a big deal out of this. And I probably seem like a she devil or something. Harry's had to put up with me and I feel bad.

Maybe I should take on some yoga.. Take the stress out. I'll go grab my mat I decided.

Yoga always helps me calm down and somehow ALWAYS find an answer. Which is defiantly good.

3 hours later....

DING!

the light bulb turned on for me. Yes. Yes!

The only solution to do is let Abby handle it this time. I've always helped her and now she's had I guess her first half serious bf. and now by what Louis told me, a serious serious bf. maybe her hormones are acting up. But I have no clue..

For now... If she needs my help. She's gonna regret it. She's gonna have to grow up some time..

That time will be now. She isn't the best with these problems but ehh...

Shes gonna have to do something she's never done before. ACTUALLY THINK.

DUH DUH DUUUUUUHHHH.

MWAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! JK. Seriously though. She'll have to think do once not just come begging for me

It's time we get it- my phone went off.

Nialler.

I picked it up.

"Umm morgs.. You need to come see this . Now. Kitchen.'"

He said hanging up.

Ohhhhh dear.

What now.

I ran downstairs to a horrid sight. Brownie mix on the ceiling the cupboards.. May I add the ceiling is about 30 feet high.

Niall and Louis in their boxers and their boxers full of chocolate. Zayn passed out on the table with chocolate in his hair and no shirt on.

"What happened???" I asked..

"We wantsted to make brownies." Niall said in his innocent snowflake voice.

"Yeah!" Zayn pipped in suddenly awake. Louis nodded.

"And the mixer had a dilema..... So we tried to clean it up with our clothes." Niall ended. I looked at all of them an what happened. Seems legit to me.

"I want you to clean it up now." I instructed. "I will make you brownies after you clean this up." I motioned.

Dear god....

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-MH