Harry's p.o.v
"Harry your boyfriends here"
"Piss off Tegan it's to early for your shit" I groaned and rolled over in my bed.
"Harry" I felt a finger jab into my cheek but I was quick to swat it away. The poking stopped for a few seconds before it started again.
"What" I groaned in annoyance. All I wanted to do was sleep.
*poke* "I love you"
"No!"
*poke* "I love you"
"Go away"
*poke* "I love you"
"I don't like you"
*poke* "i love you"
"I hate you" I muttered back, geez Tegan can be a pest in the morning.
"Jesus Harry get your fat arse up, Tomlinson is here"
"Stop lying Tegan and let me sleep" I rolled back over so that my face was dug into my pillow.
"She isn't lying" a low angelic voice came from the doorway. I shot straight up and peeled my eyes open, sure enough Louis was standing in my door way... MY DOOR WAY!! Tegan rolled her eyes and walked out of my room, leaving me for some privacy.
"Nice room by the way" he chuckled. I moaned and flopped back down covering my face with the sheets in embarrassment. "Oh come on, that isn't even my best photo" he sulked. I peeped one eye out of the sheets and watched Louis as he eyed one of the posters. Which I forgot to take down, congratulations Harry. I mentally scolded my self.
"How in the hell do you know where I live?" I felt a weight plop onto the end of my bed. I took the sheets off so that they sat over my bare torso.
"Tegan told me" he stated calmly.
"Well then Tegan needs to shut that massive trap of hers if she knows what is good for her." I rambled on. She can't just go and spill my personal information to random people.
"You too are so lovely to each other" Louis commented sarcastically.
I scoffed "you have know idea"
"So what brings you here?"
"My last day in Brisbane, so I thought I would come and hang with you for a while." It was true, me and Louis had been talking throughout the week.
"Okay" I shrieked like a little girl. Louis smirked in amusement. We sat in a comfortable silence which was broken so soon by Tegan yelling.
"WHY IS EVERYONE AT OUR HOUSE" I heard the front door close and heavy foot steps running towards my bedroom.
Sure enough in came Lachlan, sprinting towards my bed.
"HARRY" he yelled and tackled me off my bed and onto the floor, narrowly missing Louis.
"GET OFF ME YOU FAT C*NT"
"god I missed you" we both sat up, still on the floor.
"Really?"
"No" I gave him a shove in the shoulder.
I quickly turned his head to Louis who was sitting on my bed watching with a scowl on his face. Why was he scowling? Meh, I shrugged it off.
"Hey" Lachlan acknowledged Louis presence speedily before snaking his head back to me.
"HOLY HENRY THATS-" Lachlan pointed to Louis while I nodded my head.
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Not all fans are girls! (Larry stylinson)
Fiksi PenggemarMost of the time you see girls 'fangirling' over well known hearts throbs but not this fan. Meet Harry styles, eighteen years young and a die hard fan of 'New Direction'. Harry leads a typical life of work, friends, family and hyperventilating over...