I'm No Different, Just Ordinary (One Direction Fan Fiction)

Chapter Twenty

Author’s Note:// HELLOOOO GUYSSSS! OHEMGEE, IT’S BEEN AGES THAT I’VE UPDATED THIS STORY. Maybe I did, but it was a month ago. Anyway, ohmygoosh, I will continue it now. Surprised? Not maybe. I’m really sorry. Maybe I’ve said it a couple of times back but I will never get tired of it. I’m really sorry.  Please, forgive me?

 

Anyway, thanks for MrShoeLaces for reminding me that I do need to finish this story.

I don’t want to keep you waiting, let the story begin.

LET THE STORY BEGIN!

I repeat, LET THE STORY BEGIN.

Okay. -_-

 

 

Harry’s POV:

               You know what it feels like when you’re experiencing the greatest solitude in your life but then someone has to ruin it? Yeah, it annoys the hell out of me. And I can’t help but feel enraged towards something all day. Or someone.

Great way to start my day! Sarcasm intended.

“Mate you have to get up.” Someone whispered near my ear. “Mate. YOU need to get away.” I shooed him off by waving my hand on ‘this’ person’s face then grabbed the nearest pillow next to me and hugged it as if my dear life depended on it, turned my back against the intruder of my solitary jiffy. I heard him sigh, whoever he was and shut the door behind him.

Finally. More peace.

MORE FUN.

YAY….not.

“Ow.” Someone muttered beside me. I peeked one eye open and there came in view was Liam. “What are you doing here?”

“Well how do I explain this? –“ he mustered a person’s thinking face at the same time with a drowsy look. “since there are only two beds in the guest room, I don’t have anything to do and no choice to choose but sacrifice and that’s by sleeping on a same bed next to Niall knowing Niall kept on squirming while sleeping and he kept hitting me to spots that he shouldn’t, then there was Zayn who keeps on snoring, and it wasn’t very pleasing. So I must declare that I didn’t have a goodnight sleep. Before Louis woke me up hours ago, since he’s the first one who woke up, he told me to sleep next to you and here I am!” he was lying next to me with his back flat on the mattress and facing the ceiling. While he was explaining what happened, he had his eyes closed all the time. So I decided to do the same because I’m still sleepy. “I did considered sleeping on the floor, but I don’t want to get back aches so I chose to sacrifice and stay awake for a bit. I’m still nice you know.”