(A/N) SUPER IMPORTANT AUTHOR'S NOTE!
Wattpad acted up and deleted one of my chapters. Not to fear, though, because I don't keep them on Wattpad, I write them on a note app on my kindle. So! Go back and see if you have read that chapter Fans (Not the Celliling Kind) And Louis Tries Pantsion... Pants Fashion. If you don't read it, you will be confused, most likely. I'm sorreh.
--Alphie--
HARRY STYLES POV
Wednesday
"Where did your drivers go?" Lizz asked when we got inside her house.
"Oh. Well we told him we didn't need them after they dropped off our stuff because we are staying here. But don't worry! Yeah, I see that look on your face," Liam laughed while Lizz tried to conceal her facial expressions. "We are still paying them. It wouldn't be fair for us to just like... fire them. So."
"Awesome! Well, you guys get your stuff and follow me upstairs."
The four of them grabbed their big suitcases and I grabbed the duffle bag I packed with clothes from the Ryder's. Lizz came up to me. "Are you sure you want to sleep in my room instead of with the boys?"
"Of course," I smiled. I just love spending time with her.
"Okay guys, let's go!" Lizz said, heading up the stairs. "Alright. Two of you can stay here," Lizz pointed to the orange room I had my hangover recovery in. Lol-ing at that hangover. Liam and Zayn stepped forward and fell onto the bed.
"We like it here," they said in unison. Lizz looked impressed. I would bet they pre-rehearsed that.
"Follow me down the hallway. Here, Louis and Niall can be in this room. And the bathroom is on the left for everyone." This was the room Ben and Madeline had stayed in. I hope she washed the sheets. Lizz looked over at me and nodded. I swear she can read my mind and I her's.
Everyone casually wandered into Lizz's room with her. "You have to try out this bed! You can bounce so high on it! It feels like you're on a cloud!" I shouted, flopping onto the bed.
"Oh, so you've been on her bed," Zayn smirked mischeviously. Lizz hit him on the arm.
"Not only that, but there was bouncing involved," Niall added.
"And they were both on cloud nine," Louis concluded.
"I think we all know what this means," Liam said, raising an eyebrow. I was so jealous, I wish I could do that.
"Liam! You're supposed to be the pure one!" Lizz shouted and Liam creepily alternated raising each eyebrow. "Besides, we all know we haven't done anything," Lizz rolled her eyes and flopped on her back next to me.
"Well. We will give you two some privacy," Zayn winked. Lizz flopped over and groaned into the mattress.
"Wow. They are starting already!" Louis said all excited.
I have had enough. "OH MY GOD! WE ARE NOT HAVING SEX!" I yelled at the top of my lungs.
"See?" Niall asked. "Harry just said, 'Oh my God! We are having great sex!'"
"Unbelieveable," I stated, flipping over like Lizz did.
"They are pretty set on us being together," she said.
"Yeah. And it is annoying," I replied.
"What? Wouldn't date me?" Lizz teased.
"Nope. You're too good lookin'. You'd give me a heart attack from one kiss," I replied cheekily, getting all up in her face.
YOU ARE READING
Nacho Average One Direction Story
FanfictionIn which a girl wearing red Crocs and a curly-haired famous boy become best friends under unlikely circumstances.