Our Life And One Direction.

Shock of a Life time

Makenna's P.O.V

Harry. I had him at my disposal as everyone put it. We still hadn't talked since that night and of course the paps had found out. Pictures of me and Zayn were plastered across the magazines and on E! news. Everyone had seen.

"Makenna!" Niamh shouted at me when she found out "Zayn? Just to get back at Harry!"

"What! He kissed that random girl in the club!" i protested.

"He's really torn up about all of this!" she said "He cares a lot about you"

Did he? How could he? Harry Styles care for someone like me? I don't think so. Niamh continued.

"That's why you have to go for it!" she said excited

"But Niamh our oath!"

"Oath smoath" she said waving her arms in the air. I wouldn't, I couldn't. This was Harry we were talking about, but he was my Harry. 

That was the last night before we went on tour so we went out to a new club. I wore a purple skater skirt, a white top and black heels. Harry looked at me in awe as I came down the stair and offered me his arm just as he had done the last time, this time I took it. We danced for hours. It was amazing. I sat down at around 1 in the morning and sipped at my coke. Harry looked at my arm. 

"What's that?" he asked, pointing to the faint scar on my arm. I was instantly reminded of my oath and left.

"Makenna! Wait up!" he yelled running after me "What did I say"

"Nothing Harry, I just remembered a promise that I made a long time ago"

"I made a promise too" he said "I promised myself that if I ever seen you again I'd leave you alone, because I can't have you being hurt because of I'm famous" he said

I sighed. "And" he continued "Sometimes promises need to be broken" he said as he leaned in a grabbed me. He pulled my body close to his and kissed me like I had never been kissed.

We made our way inside the mansion and Harry lifted me into his arms and carried me down to his room, his lips never leaving mine. My fingers ran through his soft curls. I looked around. I had never been in Harry's room, but I didn't have time to look around much because soon I was back in Harry's arms.

I awoke the next morning in a strange bed. Harry's bed. I slid out of his bed and put on one of his tops and started to walk out to my own room. I closed the door behind me and was met by Niamh, standing grinning triumphantly in front of me. Dammit!

Niamh's P.O.V

"Niall James Horan, Come here!" I called, pointing at Makenna. She blushed, awkwardly, as Niall came into the corridor. Niall began to laugh. "Hey El!" He called. "Okay, okay, I don't need the whole house woken." Makenna sighed, skipping to her own room.

"She's in love!" I cried to Eleanor, as El laughed. "Starbucks, Guys?" I called. 

"Yep." Harry called

"Yeah, Thanks Love." Louis replied.

"If everyone else is!" Liam agreed.

"Thanks, yeah." Zayn said.

"You owe me one fitz!" Makenna snapped,

"Yes Please." El sang,

"I'mma coming with you, you never bring enough muffins."  Niall said, and followed me down the stairs. I pulled on my shoes. "C'mon, Less go!" I said, and walked to Starbucks with Niall. He kicked my leg. "Don't kick my leg." I whined.