I was dreaming. It was all a dream. I had a dream that one direction were in my house. That we played truth or dare. That I fell asleep in between Niall and Louis. And when I open my eyes I will be in my room, probably on the floor as I would have rolled off, and it was all a dream, I thought to myself. With a sigh I opened my eyes and took in my surroundings.
Nope. I am downstairs. In between Niall and Louis. There is toilet paper everywhere. Zayn is snoring and I am awake. So that means…………………OH MY GOSH! IT WAS REAL!! PARTAY!!! I would do my happy dance full of sprinklers, crumping and failed cartwheels but I thought better of it. Instead I quietly got up and made my way upstairs.
Mum was awake and in the kitchen, as usual, making coffee.
“Hey mum” I yawn.
“Hey hun. Sleep well?” she asked with a smile.
“If I can’t sleep well with one direction around me I don’t know if I will ever sleep well!”
She laughs. “I know. I’m just teasing. So a coffee for you then?”
“Strong please” I say and she hands me a mug. I wrap my fingers around the warm cup when footsteps made their way towards us.
It was Harry.
"Morning" he says with a smile.
"Good morning sweet heart. Would you like something to drink?" says mum.
"A tea would be lovely thank you Mrs Wilson" he says ans he walks over and and sits next to me.
"Oh please call me Jo" Mum says gives me a sideways look, walking to the cupboard. Mum....NOOOOO!
When I was first into one direction, i guess you could say that i loved them but especially Harry. Mum would text my friends ending with "Cheers Joanne Styles". HELL NO! I do not mean once or twice, but every.......time! I told mum that if I ever met him or an member of one direction that she was banned to say that. She loved Harry and was all for me dating him but who in there right mind would date me. I am weird, crazy, not the most beautiful girl out there and, the main thing i guess is that I have never had anyone who gave me a reason to be devoted to them.
Mum gave me a small smirk before she said something that made me want to die in my seat. "But I prefer Joanne Styles. Even if you will be my son-in-law i prefer the name Styles over Wilson." I froze. Does my mum seriously hate me that much? I quickly got up out of my seat and ran over to me bedroom.
"Why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why" I say under my breathe. Suddenly there is a knock at the door. "MUM IF THAT IS YOU......" I trail off to see Harry at the door with a massive grin on his face.
"Here to rub it in" I say with a scowl face planting my pillow.
"No, I actually thought that it was really lovely." he says and walks over to sit on the side of my bed.
"nowsitwasdgjefoewnwkfsafgdhsjlsd" I say in my pillow.
"I'm sorry but I don't speak pillow" he says. I laugh and lift my head up. "I know but it was really embarrassing!" I could just feel that my cheeks burning as I said it.
"Don't be embarassed. I am actually flattered" he says. I laugh "Ha! Yeah right. You have girls falling for you left, right and centre and you are flattered that my mum says that she wants me to marry a guy cause she likes his last name."
He rubs the back of his neck. "I like Elle Styles". Hang on.......did.........he just say that.
"Easy tiger! We don't know each other that well yet!" I say. Suddenly his signature flirty smile was back on his face. "Well then we will just have to get to know each other then."
"I don't know why you would want to but, um, ok" i say feeling the blush come back on my cheeks.
"Great. I'll pick you up at 7" he says. I giggled. Wait....I never giggle. Damn, styles is good. "Um, Harry. You are kind of staying at my house."
"Oh right" he says awkwardly. "Well then I will pick you up from your lounge at 7"
"Okay" i say with a smile. He gets up and gives me a wink before walking out of the room. Making sure that he was far away I screamed into a pillow. I am going on a date with Harry Styles. My first date with Harry Styles.
Only one thing popped into my mind. What am I going to wear?!
Harry P.O.V.
I chuckled as I heard a faint scream coming from Elle's room. Inside I was just as excited. He was a beautiful girl and I was taking her out on a date. Where was I going to take her? She knew the area more than I did. I guess I would have to wing it. I walked back down the stairs.
"I know that look" says Lou as soon as he sees he. I quickly pull the goofy smile off my face. "Someone just asked a guuurl out!"
I chuckle. "Yeah. Elle." His smile falters slightly. "Elle?" he says.
"Yes Elle. Why?" I ask, suprised a his sudden change of expression.
"I dunno. She is a nice girl. Just don't hurt her" A serious expression on his face. "As long you look after Eleanor, I'll look after Elle." I say.
A small smile forms on his face. "Good. Now what are you going to wear?" I shrug. "Right. LOOOUUUUUUUUUUIIIIIIIIIIIISSSSSSSSSSSS TO THE RESCUE!" he says as he grabs onto my shirt and leads me to the stairs.
"But wont we get seen by everyone?" I ask. "Not if we get disguises" and with that he leads to to a wardrobe jumpers. We grab one each and walk back up the staris. Before we could say anything to Jo she just smiled and said, "Have fun"
I thank her and we both walk out. Why was I so nervous about this, I had known the girl for a few hours, for god sake. I guess she just didn't completely freak out when she saw us and she was so lovely. A genuinly nice person.
Come on Harry, get in the zone. It is time to wow her.
"Lets to his!" I say to Lou.
So I had a sudden urge to write a chapter of this book. I am so sorry it has taken such a long time to upload but I am bind to this place called school, where they suck out all the happiness and free time from your life. *not edited*
Well I hope you enjoy it. Oh...and thanks @Heyitsabie for your insperation <3
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FanfictionElle is a normal girl, living a normal life. What happens when one direction turn up on you door step? You let them in of course, but will this turn into something much more complicated than what was planned? "Too many stories now-days have a story...