Paul's Daughter.

Chapter 5

You layed on your bed, with the lights turned off. You couldn't sleep. It was already midnight. Maybe a little music won't hurt anyone. You turned on your radio, low though. You layed there for a couple minutes, then heard a knock on your door.

"Come in." You whispered. You saw a tall shadow walk in, and sit on the edge of your bed.

"You can't sleep either?" He asked. Harry, it had to be.

"Nope." You say, sitting up.

No one said anything for a minute, just sat there, listening to the music.

"Do you want me to go back, or..." He asked you.

"Stay, please." You said, laying back down. "I need to ask you something." You tell him, staring at your celieng.

He moved closer, than layed down next to you.

"What?" He asked. You sighed.

"My dad, is he always this nice?" You asked. That wasn't the real question, but it was a starter. Harry chuckled.

"Yes. Most of the time." He said.

"Okay. Now for the real question." You said, turning over to face him. He did the same.

"This morning, at breakfast, you and Niall were fight over who got to sit by me. Why?" You asked. He sighed.

"You really wanna know?" He asked. You nodded.

"It's because.... Because me and Niall...... We kind of....." He sighed.

"We both like you, Grace." He finally said. You smiled. Harry Styles and Niall Horan, liked you.

Wow.

"You know, I've always kind of liked you both too." You said.

"Kind of?" He asked.

"Okay, maybe I do." You said. He smiled.

"I knew it." He grinned.

"How could you know?"

"Everyone loves me." He said. You laughed. He was cute...

You yawned.

"Tired?" He asked. You nodded.

"Ok. I guess I'll go now." He said starting to get up. You grabbed his hand.

"Stay." You said. He smiled, then got back in bed.

"At least until I fall asleep." You said. And then you drifted off.

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You woke up by hearing people talking again. But you didn't open your eyes, you just listened.

"Why is Harry in here?" Louis

"Why are they sleeping together?" Liam

"Are they together now?" Niall.

You opened your eyes, to see yourself cuddled up to Harry's chest, and the other four staring at you.

"Oh, hi Grace." Zayn said.

"What time is it?" You asked.

"11." Louis told you. You sat up, and Harry woke up too.

"Goodmorning, G-" he was about to say before he saw all the guys staring at him.

"Harry, can we speak with you in the hall?" Niall asked. He nodded and got out of your bed. Hm. Weird.

You just sat. Waiting for them to come back in.

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HARRY'S POV

"What the hell? Why were you in Grace's room SLEEPING WITH HER?" Niall yelled.

"We both couldn't sleep." I told them.

"So? What did you do?" He asked. He was mad.

"I just stayed in there. Oh, and she knows we both like her now."

"WHAT?! Why the f-" he started, but stopped when she came out.

"Is everything ok?" She asked. God, she was beautiful.

"Yes, fine." I said. She smiled, but stayed there.

"What happened was we both couldn't sleep, and he came in there. All we did is talk, and I guess we both fell asleep." She said. You smiled.

"See, told you." Niall just glared at you.

This was going to get interesting.