"And he must've thought she was really attractive because all of a sudden his-"
"What are you two talking about?!"
Gemma had been telling me embarrassing stories about Harry, and I was loving it. But he seemed to walk in at just the right moment.
"Oh...nothing." Gemma says, but when we look at each other we both burst out laughing."
"Gemma..." Harry says, raising an eyebrow.
"I was just telling her some stories, nothing too crazy." She says, smirking.
"What kind of stories?" Harry asks, clearly annoyed.
"Oh you know, your phase of putting gel in your hair, the time you practically confessed your undying love for Lacey Lovegrove and she rejected you, and I'm just about to finish the story about the time at the doctors when you were thirteen."
"Like hell you are. C'mon Leah, lets go." Harry replies, gesturing for me to leave the room with him.
"I want to hear the rest of this story." I say, giggling.
"So we're talking to her and all of a sudden his-"
Gemma's cut off once again, this time because Harry has clamped a hand over her mouth so that I can't hear what she has to say.
"Ow!" Harry yells, pulling his hand away quickly. "What is with you girls and biting people?"
We both shrug our shoulders and giggle.
"Anyways, no more stories." He says, glaring at Gemma, who sticks her tongue out at him.
"You can tell her yourself then." Gemma says getting up and leaving the room.
I look at Harry expectantly.
"I'm not telling you!" He insists.
"Why not?" I say with a frown.
"Because today is our two month anniversary, and I realized you haven't even met the rest of the guys yet. We're going over to Louis' place in twenty minutes, sound good?"
"I'm really excited about that, but I might not have enough time to get ready!" I exclaim, jumping out of my seat and trying to leave the room. Harry grabs my hand to stop me.
"Why do you need to get ready? He asks me.
I roll my eyes at him, not responding.
"You already look beautiful, love." He says, pulling me close.
I give him a quick kiss and then pull away from him.
"I'll be ready in a bit." I say, before running upstairs.
Thirty minutes later I've straightened my hair, done my makeup and changed my clothes. I'm wearing dark jeans, a blue ruffled tank top, and a black blazer. I put on a pair of sparkly sandals, grab my purse and run downstairs.
- - -
We arrive at Louis' house ten minutes later and Liam answers the door.
"Nice to meet you. I'm liam." He says smiling.
"Leah." I say, shaking his hand.
Harry takes my hand in his and leads me into the house. We walk in to see Naill chasing Louis around.
"You can run, but you can't hide!" Niall yells as Louis jumps over a chair,
Niall tries to jump over it as well, but his foot hits it and the chair falls backwards.
"What the is going on?" Harry asks, everybody finally noticing that we're here.
"He ate the last piece of pizza." Niall says, pouting.
Louis rolls his eyes "I tried to tell you that we have another box, but you wouldn't listen to me."
"Anyways," Harry says, getting their attention. "This is Leah."
I'm introduced to everyone and immediately hit it off with the other girls, each of us giving and receiving tons of compliments.
"I just love your hair!" Eleanor tells me, grabbing a piece of it.
"Is it naturally this straight?" Danielle asks.
"I straightened it today, but yeah it is." I reply with a huge smile on my face.
Louis opens up the other box of pizza and I grab a slice, sitting next to Liam and talking to him.
He seems like he's the most responsible of the group, almost like a big brother.
I quickly learn that Niall loves food more than anything, and that Liam calls Harry "Hazza" and "Haz."
"Let's play truth or dare!" Perrie suggests once we're all done eating. We all agree and we sit around on the couches.
Zayn pours a bunch of shots and places them on the table in front of us.
"If you don't want to answer a question or do a dare, you take a shot." He explains.
The questions start out easy, simple things like first kisses and embarrassing moments.
"Okay, Leah. Who would you fuck out of all the guys here?" Well, that escalated quickly.
"Uh, harry?" I say, accidentally making it sound like a question. I'm worried about how Harry we respond, but he gives me a kiss on the check and the game keeps going. People are starting to take shots, and I take my first one after being dared to kiss Zayn.
Perrie sighs in relief and the game continues.
"What was your first breakup like?" Liam asks me, and I take a second shot.
The game ends without anybody taking more than three shots, so we all just hang out, talk, and laugh for the next few hours.
When it's time to go, I say bye to the boys and give each of the girls a hug. I got along with them really well, and we decided to have a girls night soon.
- - -
"So what was it that Gemma was trying to tell me about earlier?" I ask Harry on our way home.
"My first erection." Harry replies and we both start laughing.
"Do you really want to have sex with me?" Harry asks with a smirk on his face.
"In your dreams."
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Staying with the Styles'
FanfictionLeah Pauls is an average American 18 year old. Just graduated from high school, she has a great group of friends and has had a boyfriend or two. She lives a normal life with her parents until their house burns down. A close family friend, Anne, sugg...