A Love Triangle (Harry and Zayn Fanfic)

Chapter 2

When I entered the room with Brett, Harry Zayn and Niall just sat there staring at me; eyeing me and Brett up and down. It bothered me to see them giving Brett these looks considering we did nothing wrong. Brett is my best friend, we do what best friends do; talk, tell each other secrets. Me and Brett have a very close friendship; I see him as a big brother and he sees me as a little sister to him.

I looked at the three lads and decided to break the tension. "Guys this is Brett, he's my best friend." I happily said as I looked up to Brett; who was smiling down at me. I looked over to the three lads who were sitting down; a wave of relief washed over their face as they knew he was my friend.

Brett extended his hand out to greet them. Liam, the curly haired with brown eyes was first to greet Brett. Louis' the brown haired with blue eyes was the second to greet Brett. After Louis was the curly haired lad with green eyes. He put up a front as if he didn't want to greet him but he did anyway. The blonde haired blue eyed Irish lad was next to greet Brett. The lad looked a bit intimidated but he greeted Brett with a smile; even if it was a fake non genuine smile. Last but not least, Zayn greeted Brett. The dark brown haired lad with light brown eyes finally greeted him with a bit of an attitude. As he finished greeting Brett, I caught his gaze on me.

I walked Brett to the kitchen, explaining to him what my new job was. Conversating with clients that showed up here. I informed Brett it's my punishment for leaving Niall in the foyer alone early this morning. I could tell Brett was upset considering we couldn't go on about with the plans we had made in the week. Brett understood and stayed in the kitchen with Lily helping her cook. They get along well, there's no awkwardness between them. Brett after all is part of the family.

I walked back over to the foyer to the five lads that were sitting around. I walked over so I could conversate so they didn't end up snitching on me or worse have my dad come home when I wasn't over there with them.

"So you guys are really One Direction?" I asked as I just thought of something to talk about.

"You live in London and haven't heard about us?" Louis said puzzled.

"Obviously not if I'm asking you." I replied as I stood in front of them with my arm across my chest.

"Yes we really are." Harry said as he gave me a smile followed by a wink.

"Well you guys aren't bad looking I honestly thought the band was like a bunch of ugly teenage lads." I teased as I wanted to see their reaction to such a straightforward gesture.

"How old are you?" Liam asked politely.

"I'm 17 what about you lads?" I asked as I walked over to the table that was holding a beautiful vase filled with a variation of flowers.

"I'm 20." Louis said.

"Me Harry and Liam are 18." Niall said.

"I'm 19." Zayn said all calmly.

"Hmm." I simply said as I made my way to the kitchen. I honestly felt a bit awkward standing there talking to five complete strangers. It didn't matter to me if they were in a band or not. I went to the kitchen to go talk to Brett and Lily, the room quickly filled with different topics and a few laughters. 20 minutes later, after we all got the banter out of our system I texted my dad to ask where he was and what was holding him up. Dad where are you? The boys from One Direction are here to see you.

I'm on my way home. I'm about 10 minutes away. I hope you're conversing with the lads. he texted back. I rolled my eyes and tapped away on my phone before I set it down.

Yeah I am. I lied to him, I figured I could pretend and go back to the lads in 10 minutes.

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