Ann's POV:
I woke up seeing Louis beside me. Yeah I know. He snores a lot. I rolled my eyes and get my phone. Time Check; 8:43 am. Cool, I can still eat breakfast.
I stand up and get my pink silk robe and slip it on me. Proceeded to the kitchen, seeing Harry already there, sitting at the chair with his tea.
I didn't mind him at all. Why would I? He's just nobody. I walk passed him and get a cup from the cupboard.
"Morning" He greeted. Like wow, He's being Mr.Nice.
"Morning." I said back without looking at him.
"How's your sleep with Lou?" He asked.
"Yeah. It was very fun." I winked
"You mean you two? already? have? s-" Before he complete his sentence, I cutted him.
"No. Be open minded." I laughed and sits in front of him.
He just nodded. And silence came.
I can still smell him. Well yeah i know what he smells like, And it's Horrible. What i mean is because i don't want him in my sight anymore. But here I am, sitting in front of this jerk.
"How are you Ann?" He brokes the silence.
I look at him and bit my lower lip, "I'm good" I nodded.
"How bout you Harry?" I asked back as His eyes was completely on mine.
"Not that fine" He answers still making eye contact with me.
"Why?" I asked.
"I'm just confused about this whole pretending thing" He answers, not breaking his gaze.
"You can do it" I whisper as I lean my left hand on his right large hand.
I can see he looks at my move carefully. Then he looked back at me, confuse. and I just smiled
"Well I think I need to go back to our room. See you later?" I stood up as his eyes still locking on mine.
"Yeah" He nodded.
And I walk on. but Before I leave the door i turn around, "And oh Harry."
He looked at me. I walk near him and lean down at his side a little. I kissed his cheek. And i can feel he's sweating.
"I Hate You" I whispered at his ear and walks out of the kitchen without looking back.
Zayn's POV:
I was in the hallway just staring at this beautiful painting. I don't know but it's very beautiful. It's a picture about a nature and it's amazing.
"Morning" I heard a familiar voice stands beside me
I turn my face around seeing Kaye staring at the artwork too.
"Kaye..." I said a little nervous and i don't know why.
She looks back at me, "Zayn..." She smiled.
I was shock cause I'm with the girl i love and--- Wait hold on! Who said Love? She left me alone with Perrie and never came back. She never came back for me.
I look back at the painting, "Oh isn't this art beautiful?" I asked.
"Very pretty" She smiled while turning her head back to the painting.
"Pretty as Perrie." I smiled
And I can see her reaction being sad and all. Does she still have feelings for me? I don't know.
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Meet The Flicka Beatz (A One Direction Fanfiction)
FanfictionFour teenage bestfriends who has dreams to achieve. Created a girlgroup called, Flicka Beatz. What they don't know is that, They'll bump into Five Lads that they've been dreaming to be with. And these five lads, will actually change their lives.