Who Do You Think You Are

Chapter 10 - Is your heart taken

In all the time that the boys had known each other, this was the first time that two of them had their eye on the same girl. It was kind of weird that that girl turned out to be Stacy. She was a simple, shy and introverted girl with bright eyes and a sweet smile. She was gentle and soft-hearted with a love for puppies and a weakness for chocolate. Not a beauty queen, but it was the simple things about her that made her attractive. Though she was mature in some ways, she didn’t take herself too seriously. She was young for her age, but wise beyond her years. That’s why the boys had gotten on so well with her. She had a good relationship with all of the lads, but seemed to relate most with Zayn.

Stacy’s P.O.V.

 

"Look Niall, it's clover!" I exclaimed, pointing to the ground next to the bench.
"Well whadaya know!" he leaned over, picked one up, and handed it to me before we both cracked up. We were both thinking of the same thing. A while ago we were all hanging out and decided to play a game. Since I was getting a bit tired of Replay, I suggest that we try to describe each other using things like places or animals.
"Well, since it's your idea, why don't we all just ask you the questions," Louis said, putting me on the spot.
Zayn started. "If Liam was a movie star, who would he bey?"
"Uhm, Nathan, in Abduction," I declared, “played by Taylor Lautner”.
"Nice."
Next was Liam. "You're pretty good at this aren't you. Okay, I've got one. If Louis was an animal, what kind of animal would he be?"
"Ahh, that's easy," I grinned. "He'd be a monkey." we all cracked up and teased Lou a bit.
"I've got one," Harry said, "If Niall was a plant, what plant would he be?"
I looked at Niall and he made wierd faces at me.
"Uhhmmm.." they looked at me, waiting for the answer and making a few suggestions of their own.
"I'm gonna have to push you for an answer," Louis teased.
I took another moment to think about it. "I know! He'd be a clover!" We all burst out laughing and Niall and I called each other 'clover' for the next couple of weeks.

Harry’s P.O.V.

 

The boys all went about their business. I didn’t really feel like doing anything. Well, the one thing I did feel like doing was the thing I knew I couldn’t – speak to Stacy. ‘Just great. Now she was gonna think that I’m the jerk that the media made me out to be’. I love my life but, contrary to what people think, sometimes things just don’t work out the way I wish they would.