A Summer's Job (1D)

4:"WHAT?!"

Christina's POV

There stood the boys of One Direction. Standing in my own home. It's bad enough that I have to see them at work. But now they have to know where I live, especially Harry, who is currently smirking at me.

"Um mom, what are they doing here?" I asked the woman who stood next to them, a smile plastered on her face. She was carrying a few boxes.

"Oh sweetheart, don't be rude," she grinned, "I'll talk it over dinner. Did you get it ready?"

I sighed. "Yes, ma'am."

They came in and sat in the dining. Harry, also known as the pervert, sat next to me, of course. He hand went straight upon my thigh, in which I forcefully smacked away. He had it on again after a few seconds, but me being tired already, I just have up.

By the end of dinner, everyone was just talking except me, because frankly I was not in the mood. Harry was staring at me and weirdly enough, Niall was glaring at him. I wonder what that is all about.

I spoke up. "So mom. You still haven't told me why One Direction are visiting us."

She chuckled a bit. "Oh Christina, these boys haven't got a place to stay, so I'm letting them stay here in our house!"

Is this a nightmare? "No."

"Oh yes, Hun. Oh yeah, and I would like you to show them their rooms, okay?" she smiled.

"Yes mother." I said through gritted teeth.

I stood up, and motioned to the five guys that are on my list of problems to follow me right now. As I was walking, I felt Harry's hand on my bum, and so I whispered in his ear, "Keep it there any longer, and it's going to end up on your bum."

He pulled away, fear struck in his eyes. Good. I first showed Liam to his room, then Louis's, then Zayn's, and then Niall's and Harry's, my room is in between theirs. Just great.

Before I could close the door to my room, a foot stopped it. And if you guessed Harry, you are 100% correct! I looked up to see him smirking.

"What do you want?" I growled.

His smirk widened. "I don't think I can sleep in a room alone, I really like to cuddle. So I'm sleeping in yours."

"Hell no." I spat.

"C'mon, you have to be respectful to the guests, mother's orders isn't it?" he pointed out.

"That doesn't mean I have to let a pervert into my room," I roll my eyes, "and how long are you staying here again?"

"The whole summer." he winked.

"WHAT?!" I shouted.

With that, I just slammed the door right in his face, and locked it in case he gets any ideas. I checked the time, and it was 9:30 PM. It was early, but I was freaking tired from all the bullshit I had to go through.

I jumped on my bed, kissed the picture of my dad on the bedside table, and proceeded to fall to sleep, not wanting to deal with anything that has to do with "One" or "Direction".

Harry's POV

Damn, I thought I'd get that girl on her knees, begging me to have sex with her. Whatever, sooner or later, she'll be saying my name. I decided that I wasn't tired, and so I just laid in bed, thinking of Christina naked.

She's smoking hot. But she doesn't seem nice. I guess she's one of those 'Good Girls' that never do anything fun, like party, sex, or drink. But I don't care, as soon as I get what I want from her, I'll drop her like she has a disease.