Tiarna's POV
I heard keys fumbling then the front door close with a slam. I jumped up from my slumber and peered around. I sat up. But before I could manage to take a step, Harry stormed into the lounge room. He was clearly pissed about something.
"Everything alright?" I quietly asked, not sure weather to be concerned or leave him alone.
"Fine" he mumbled. I didn't say anything else. I walked over to where he was standing and slithered my hands around his waist. He tensed at the touch, but didn't loosen anytime soon. I let go of him as he didn't make any movement. I frowned.
"Harry" I whispered. "What's wrong?" He let out a sigh, then turned to face me.
"I ran into Riley after I had a fucked management meeting.." He growled "Long story short he said he is going to try and get you back and that I don't deserve you" Anger filled his eye's.
"Harry.. I'm with you now. That cheating twat isn't going to come between us. I promise" I grasped him into a soft hug and rose on my toes to peck his cheek. We stayed like that for a few moments, until I heard his heartbeat calm down. He ran his hands over my head soothingly and kissed my temple, which he seemed to oddly enjoy doing. I can't complain, I loved the feeling of someone playing with my hair.
"I just don't want anyone to take you away from me again" He sighed.
"What did management want?" I asked, changing the subject, hoping myself onto the bench, as he went over to the fruit bowl and grabbed a banana.
"Just to run me through our 'breakup'" He rolled his eye's, biting into his fruit. My heart sunk thinking about her tweet. He frowned at my reaction. "There's nothing to worry about love" I decided not to bring up the tweet's. I nodded and gave a reassuring smile.
Nicoles POV
It was 4 in the afternoon.. Tiarna must have had a good date. If you know what I mean. Liam left this morning after spending the night. Oh that boy, he makes me want to break out into a musical number. We spent the night watching all the toy story's and making pancakes for dinner.
I decided to take a shower, there wasn't much point as I had been in my pj's all day and wasn't planning on going out later. But I had nothing better to do.
I let the warm water wash over my body. I scrubbed my body clean then hoped out. I hummed along to the song that was stuck in my head until I heard weird noises from behind the door. I haddn't heard the front door shut or any shuffling of keys. I started to panic. I wrapped the towel around my wet body and carefully opened the bathroom door. I think if I was in a horror movie right now I'd be dead for sure.
I didn't see anything, nor any movement. Eh, probably just something from upstairs. I grabbed my clothes and headed towards my room. I threw on a pair of clean underwear, along with some tights and a plain blue coloured jumper.
I strolled out to the lounge room, but that's when I saw a figure in the kitchen. Oh my god. There IS someone in the apartment and now they're selecting which knife to kill me with.
"Ello" The person piped up in a weird accent. My heart raced with fear.
"Please don't hurt me" I pleaded.
"Uh.. I was just going to ask if you wanted a salad sandwich.." I frowned.
"Tiarna.." I moaned. "You scared the crap out of me!"
"Oh.. well, you better go take another shower" She joked. I've missed her.
"Tiarnaaaaaa" I smiled, running over and swooping her up in a hug.
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Where it all began
FanfictionOne night, Harry and Louis decide to do a twitcam, followed by their usual pranking routine. They call a random number from their tweets and end up calling a girl called Tiarna. Harry stupidly forgets to put his phone on private, so Tiarna has no ch...