Louis' POV
I was helping Harry get some of his most valuable possessions out of his house. He couldn't decide what to take with him. Apparently, the less plastic covering the furniture, the less you have to pay.
"And.....that's it." he said after he got a few boxes filled with stuff.
"Do want me to drive you?" I asked picking up a box.
"Yeah, thanks Louis." he laughed.
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Bella's POV
"Bye, Louis!" I said hugging him.
"Bye Belle. Bye Harry." he said.
"Bye Louis. Thanks for everything." Harry said. Louis walked out and I closed the door behind him. I walked over to where Harry was washing up some plates.
"I appreciate that you're helping me out, Harry." I said, getting a towel and drying the plates.
"I didn't think that you were going to say yes." he smirked.
"Well, you needed a place to stay, and I needed someone to need a place to stay. It works." I smiled.
"It does." he laughed.
"Meooow." Bronx Charlie went as she snaked between my legs.
"Well, I have to feed the beast!" I playfully yelled. "Mwahaha."
Harry laughed.
I picked Bronx Charlie up and got her a fresh can of food.
"Ugh. Your food stinks!" I muttered to my girl.
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Niall's POV
I was worried about Belle. I know that Harry wouldn't do anything to her, but I couldn't help but worry.
I spent half the night playing on my guitar and writing stupid, little songs that meant nothing. My mind was occupied with other things. Like, what were Bella and Harry doing right now?
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Bella's POV
"No! That was a two!" I laughed. We had been playing Monopoly for about an hour now as we drank lemonade and ate endless bags of chips. American food.
"No, no, no." he argued. "It was a six!"
"I'm finding it hard to believe that on every roll you had, it's actually been a six." I said.
Bronx Charlie came and knocked over all of the houses and hotels.
"Charlie!" Harry and I laughed together.
I picked her up and placed her in my lap.
"Harry?" I asked.
"Yeah...?" he answered cautiously.
I stroked Bronx Charlie's fur as I asked, "What's the time?"
"It's 10:31." he said, laughing. "I thought you were going to ask me something way more serious than "What's the time?"
I laughed at myself.
"I'm glad I have someone who's a friend rather than a stranger who could be, like, a murderer or something." I smiled.
His face fell. But he smiled again.
"Yeah. I guess so." he mumbled.
"Anyway, good game, Mr. Styles." I said packing up the game.
"Yeah, I know. I'm so good aren't I?" he smirked.
"Oh, Harry...." I laughed.
I put the lid on the box and placed it on the coffee table.
"Night." I said as I scooped up Bronx Charlie.
"Night, Bella." he said as he ruffled his curls and shone his dimples.
Curls AND dimples.
I walked into my room and saw the rest of my boxes.
Now I have to try and find my pyjamas through all of this crap.
'Try' being the key word.
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Harry's POV
She called me her friend. I was her friend. I'm cool with that.
I only had a mattress and about a thousand boxes in my room. My bed was coming tomorrow, so I only had to sleep on a mattress for one night.
I was tired so I tried to get to sleep. It wasn't even two minutes when I heard a knock on my door and the creak of it opening.
"Uh, Harry?" I heard Bella whisper.
"Mmm?" I grunted.
"Oh, I'm sorry." she said. "You were sleeping."
"No, no. Um..what is it?" I asked through the dark.
"Um, I've looked everywhere but my box of pyjamas aren't here." she said.
I laughed.
"It's not funny." she laughed. "I have a feeling Daffy stole it."
"Do you need a shirt or something?" I asked.
"Uh...that wouldn't be awkward, would it?" she mumbled.
"No. Not at all. Here." I got up and turned my lamp on. I searched through the box with all of my clothes in it. I couldn't find one that would fit her so I just took off mine.
"Here." I said, smiling, giving her my t-shirt.
"Uh....thanks, Harry. I, um, appreciate it." she said as she looked at the ground and went out the door.
I couldn't be absolutely positive, but I'm pretty sure she was blushing.
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FanfictionBella Horan. 20 years young, brown hair, golden eyes and a past that she never wants to go back to. Over-protective brother? Definitely. New friends? Definitely. Best friend stealing pyjamas? Definitely. Famous, largely known Boy Bands. Yes. Yes? De...