Harry's POV
Jena and I had just gone ice skating, and I was on my way home to get some rest. When I get home I exit the car and I head for my flats door. When I step in the warm heat brushes against my face. I take off my jacket and hang it up on the coat rack. I take off my left shoe then my right and I head straight for the computer.
I log on to my twitter to do a live twit came. I say hello to everyone and loads of questions pop up. I then start answering some like, what's your favorite activity when you were younger?, or best memory? stuff like that. I answer them making sure I am detailed with every thought that comes into my mind.
When the twit cam is over, I say goodbye to everyone and I log off twitter. When I am done with that I go upstairs to my room in the flat that Louis and I share. I lay down on my bedroom floor and think about Jena. Her brown curls and baby blue eyes. The way she smiles, just everything. She is just simply amazing. When I can't think anymore I go my dresser and put on a pair of PJ pants. I turn on my bedroom tv and go on my phone. I go onto Instagram and post some pictures of Jena and I when we were at the rink. I then turn off my phone and lay my bush of curls on the bed and begin to fall asleep.
When I awaken I have about 6 missed calls. I check to see who they are from, my eye sight is a little blurry from me just waking up so I try to click to see who called. All of the missed calls are from Liam. I pause for a minute, I think to myself, should I call daddy directionor or leave him be. I then decide I should call him. I step out of bed, the cool breeze hits my body. I am tempted to crawl back into bed but I need to get up. I open the door and try to be quite because Louis was sleeping. I tiptoe down the stairs into the living room of our beloved flat. I plant my lazy self down on the couch and begin to make a call before I call Liam.
"Hello?" Jena asks.
"Hey Jena whatcha doing today?" I ask.
"Nothing I am going to the mall with Alejandra and Karli. Why whatcha doing today?" she asks.
"Nothing going to probably go to the mall need a new outfit for the interview tonight" I say.
"Your welcome to join us," she pauses.
"No I don't want to intrude on your gurly stuff!!" I say.
"You won't, I swear!" She says calmly.
"Are you sure?" I question.
"Well, I've met you like 3 days ago and they have never met you and they all are big fans like they read all your fan fics and stuff like that and Karli and Alejandra are really good friends of mine and they won't care so I am positive " she says.
"I guess, what time you want me to me to meet you there?" I ask.
"3:00 is that fine?" She asks.
"Of course! See you soon bud." I say.
"Good bye hazza!!" She says. Then she hangs up and I get up and go to the kitchen. I step onto the cold tile floor. I flinch feeling all the hair on my arms and legs stand up, with goosebumps. I open the fridge and take out the milk and then I take out Cookie Crisps for the cupboard. I put some cereal into the bowl and pour some milk. I put everything away and take a spoon. I begin to eat my cereal with the tv on. I then remember that it's almost 3:00, I put the rest of the cereal into the garbage and the bowl into the sink. I run up the stairs when I see tired old Louis come out of his bedroom and yawn.
"It sounds like you were in a stampead!" he says with his thick British accent.
"Sorry mate!" I say.
"Where are you going?" Louis asks.
"The mall wanna come, there will be girls. " I say.
"Yeah mate! count me in" louis says.
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When we arrive at the mall we meet the girls at the entrance. When I see the girls I begin to wave. I see sparkle in Louis's big blue eyes when he sees the girl named Karli.
"Hey boys!" Jena says.
"Hey Jena!" Louis and I say at the same time.
Jena's POV
When I see Harry and Louis I wave. Harry has on a black v neck with skinny jeans and a black beanie for his bush of hair. Karli then nudges me.
Karli's POV
Jena, Alejandra and I are all at the mall meeting these One Direction boys. When I see them come in Jena waves at them. That's when I see him, Louis Tomlinson. He is gorgeous, stunning. I knew from then on I would have him.
When I seen him over the internet I liked him. But seeing him now, in person makes a total difference. The Internet is not doing him justice.
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Mess Me Up
FanfictionJena meets one direction and falls for Harry Styles. She gets mixed emotions and doesn't know what to do. Harry is the only thing she thinks about. She starts to change, could it be for better? Or does Harry mess her up?
