Youtube (Harry Styles) (Completed!)

Chapter 7

*Harry’s POV*

Guess what? We’re going clubbing! Niall and I are here in the living room playing FIFA while Liam, Zayn and Louis are in their rooms still choosing what to wear later. I was almost there beating Niall when the three called me.

“HARRY!” they yelled. Nature calls, I paused the game and looked at Niall and said “Next time Nialler?” “it’s okay, mate. I need to prepare too. Let’s head upstairs.” He replied with his thick Irish accent. We both stood up and I headed for the stairs while Niall headed for the kitchen. Typical Niall. Tss. When I reached the top of the steps, I decided to go to Liam’s room first because it’s the first room in the hallway. When I was about to knock he already opened the door and pulled me in.

“Help me, Haz. I don’t know what to wear and you know, Danielle’s coming.” He said with pleading eyes. “Of course I’ll help. Don’t expect a N-O.” I assured him and headed for his wardrobe. I picked out his white V-neck tee and black leather jacket and a pair of jeans. Looks fine to me, we are going clubbing not having a date, right? I handed them to him and he thanked me so I moved on to my next mission. Zayn. I stopped when I was at the front of his door and when I was about to knock, the door swung open and Zayn pulled me inside his bedroom. What’s with people and opening doors in advance and pulling me? Goodness.

“Need help?” I asked and stood infront of his closet.

“Well, I just need you to help pick what color of jacket will suit the best.” He said and raised the two varsity jackets. I still wonder where in the world does Zayn gets his thousands of varsity jackets . I noticed that both jackets have a letter “p” and “z” in it, I guess that stands for Perrie. “Hmmm, the black one. We are going clubbing.”I said while headed for the front door. “Yeah, I’m really excited for tonight. Thanks by the way.” He replied. “Me too. Better help Louis. See you later.” I closed the door and headed for my bestfriend. I braced myself for being pulled in again but when I knocked –good thing I had the chance to knock this time- I was tackled by an embrace.

“Hazzabear! At last you already came! I’ve been waiting for ages!” Lou said and we both entered his bedroom. I chuckled at his exaggerated statement. “What do you think I should were, Hazzabear?” he asked me while wiggling his eyebrows. “Hahahaha, that rhymes!” he added.  I just smiled at him while I started to pick his clothes. I pulled out his striped dark blue polo and his jeans  and to match it with his TOMs. “There Boo. Are you happy with my choice?” I questioned him. He nodded his head in approval. He thanked me and I walk out of my room.

I pulled out my phone while I was making my way to my room and checked to see what time is it. It read 5:10 pm. I stopped when I knew that it was door and went inside. I walked to my wardrobe and pulled out a white tee-shirt and a gray blazer and I also pulled out my jeans. I headed for my full body mirror and look at myself in the mirror. I fixed my hair, which is actually I tamed my curls a bit so that it doesn’t look to big. I took a look at myself at my full length mirror to see if I look good.

“Not bad, Styles. Not bad.” I talked to myself. I glanced at the clock in my room. It’s already quarter to seven?! Time flies to fast. On cue, Louis barged in and “Come on Haz! It’s time to go!” he screamed. “Oh nice outfit.” He also added and started walking out of my room. I checked if I had my phone with me and speed walk the way downstairs.

I saw everyone and they all looked good. Eleanor and Louis really looked good together, even Liam and Danielle, and don’t forget Zayn and Perrie. There comes the jealousy. Sometimes I keep hoping that I will find the right girl for me, gonna love me for who I am and not using me just for my fame. Honestly, I’ve been unlucky in love this past few days. Specially my relationship with Taylor Swift. Goodness, she was a pain in the arse, but I enjoyed a little bit in our relationship.