-ALEX'S POV-
At seven, I picked up the batch of cupcakes and put them on the seat next to me. I took the address down and made my way up to London. I allowed myself plenty of time so I could drive slower, careful not to jog the cakes.
The delicious smell of Red Velvet Cupcakes wafted up my nose, but it stung.
I was supposedly Harry's Red Velvet Princess, because I was obsessed with Res Velvet Cupcakes, but...my prince had left me.
*FLASHBACK*
'Hi, I'm Alex. My mum owns the bakery. Are you the new guy?' I ask Harry with confidence.
'Yep. I'm Harry.' He grinned.
'Harry. I like you Harry. Your curls are nice.' I complimented.
'And I like your dark black hair Alex.' He smirked.
'Why do you say my name like that?' I flinched.
'Like what? What do you want me to call you?' He frowned, furrowing his eyebrows together.
'Just..you know..and I don't know what you should call me!' I giggled.
'Well..what do you like?' He asked, his frown curling into a smile 'Other than my curls.' And he flicked his hair to the side.
'Red Velvet Cupcakes.' I answered immediately.
'Well then, your going to be my Red Velvet Princess. And I'm your prince.' He beamed.
*END OF FLASHBACK*
My heart started to ache as I reminisced on the time when I first met Harry.
Before I knew it, I was at the block of houses. I went up the lift and got to room number 28.
I checked the batch of cakes, before ringing the door bell.
Almost immediately, the door swung open and a young lad was beaming down at me.
Hang on...
I recognise him.
Isn't he part of..of..Harry's band. Louis?
'Hi I'm Alex, you ordered a batch of Red Velvet Cupcakes?' I questioned, raising my eyebrow.
'I sure did.' He laughed, beckoning me in.
I shook my head.
'Oh no. It's fine. I should be getting back.' I answered, stepping back.
'Honestly! I insist. Stay and have some cupcakes. A little birdy told me there your favourite.' The boy said, dragging me in by the arm.
I eventually gave in, and took my shoes off. The soft carpet tickled my feet and I let out a giggle.
'Everything ok.' I'm guessing who was Louis asked.
'Yeah..the carpet just tickles.' I smirked.
'Ahh. Your ticklish. Well ticklish, I'm Louis.' He joked.
'Well Louis, as you already know I'm Alex.' I laughed.
He lead me into the living room where I saw three other boys.
One with brown messy hair, who stood up and introduced himself to be Liam.
A dark haired boy jumped up and too me he was Zayn. And finally, a sweet boy stood up and explained he was Niall. He had a thick Irish accent and was the most adorable thing ever.
'Hey..erm Louis.' Came a voice from upstairs.
Footsteps pattered down the stairs and a boy with dazzling emerald green eyes and brown messy curls stood in front of me.
Oh shit.
'Alex?'
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