Silly Things Called Odds.

Pa-pa-Paparzzi

Bella's P.O.V.

I was being bombarded with questions before I knew it,

"So what is your favourite colour?" Asked Zayn, I believe that was his name... he had beautiful russet skin, lovely eyes that had a shade of green and brown, his hair was perfect glossy hair.

I had to think about it.

"It depends..." I answered

"On what?" He asked confused, the rest If the boys were just starring at me. I was looking for Eleanor but she was nowhere to be found. "On the day, today...my favorite colour is orange" I smiled.

"That's my favorite colour!" Harry grinned widely.

I smiled as if I was excited.

I learned more about the boys.

Zayn had a fear of water, Liam had a fear of spoons, Niall was obsessed with food, and Harry well... he likes being naked a lot.

that made me laugh.

Well they were all very funny guys.

"Do you play any video games?" Zayn and Liam asked in unison.

"Call of duty and race cars one..." I smiled at the ground.

"You should come over my place so we can play one day" Zayn said with a wink.

I nodded and stood up to stretch.

They all stood up with me.

I looked around awkwardly.

"Ah...I have to go, I have to study for tomorrow" I smiled and headed out the door.

"Wait!" Called Harry.

I turned around to look at him.

"Yes?" I asked seriously.

"I just wanna talk, now that we are alone and away from your fan club" he laughed as he poked my sides, I jumped up and squeal in surprise.

"Hahaha are you ticklish?" He laughed.

I shook my head as my hair smacked my face.

We were now outside and it was chilly and windy, a normal day here in the UK.

I haven't seen Eleanor which made me upset.

I was expecting to go home with her.

I wasn't enjoying this awkward walk with Harry.

"So..." he cleared his throat "what are you reading?" He smiled innocently.

"Mockingjay" I smiled up at him.

he was so tall, I felt like a child next to him.

"Mockingjay?" He asked, as if I spoke piglatin.

"It's the last book to the hunger games trilogy" I explained.

"Oh, I see, I see...do you like to read?" Stupid question Harry.

"Yes, a lot actually!" I blushed, I was such a book worm.

Eleanor tried to get me into girly stuff like make up and hair products but it never worked out.

"Your blushing!" He chuckled.

I smiled and kept walking.

I felt someone grab my waist and pull me into a alley way.

I almost let out a scream but then I realize it was Harry.

"Harry! What is your problem!" I yelled at him.

"Paparazzi!" He whispered.

I didn't see any, I thought he was joking.

"I didn't see any..." I rolled my eyes.

He pulled his hoodie over his face and peeked around the corner.

"Over there" he pointed to a mass of confusing men.

"So I guess im so normal and you don't wanna be seen with me? Sorry im not any Cher Lloyd" I marched away from him.

"Bella!" I heard Harry call after to me.

I was so stubborn that I kept walking away.

"Arabella!" Harry called closer till I felt him grab my arm.

I stopped and turned around.

"It's not that Bella! Your life will completely change..." he said.

I don't know why I was making a big fuss about it.

But before I knew it, we were being ambushed by the paps.

He was right, and I was stubborn.