*Your POV*
I wake up and sit up in bed and look at my clock beside my bed.
10:07 AM.
Meh, not that early...at least its not the crack of dawn or 8 AM or something.
I yawn and get out of my bed and stretch.
I exit my room and go downstairs to make breakfast.
I take out some bacon and eggs and get out a frying pan.
I place the pan on the stove and get 4 pieces of bacon and place them in the pan and turn the stove on.
Another yawn escapes me and I hear footsteps approaching from behind.
I turn around and find Y/F/N standing there looking at the food.
Surprise, surprise.
"Is that for me?" she asks.
I shake my head. "Nope, its for me."
She pouts. "Make me some?"
I roll my eyes.
"Fiiinnnee."
"YAAAYY!" she squeals. "Thank you!"
"Yeah, yeah. Just sit down and wait."
"Okey-dokey!"
She sits down and takes out her phone and goes and does something.
I turn back to the stove and move the bacon around a bit.
10 minutes later I flip the bacon over and try not to get "bit" by it.
"Hey Y/F/N, if you want me to make you breakfast your gonna have to get the bacon and eggs."
"Okay."
She gets up and opens the fridge and takes the bacon and eggs out.
She hands me 4 pieces of bacon and 2 eggs.
"Thank you." I say.
She nods and puts the bacon and eggs back in the fridge and brings out the orange juice.
She goes over to the cupboard and grabs two glasses.
She sets them down on the counter and opens the orange juice and fills each glass.
She caps the orange juice and puts it away and hands me a glass.
"Thanks."
"Your welcome."
"Could you get us plates?" I ask.
"Sure."
She opens the cupboard and grabs two plates and sets them down on the counter then goes back to her seat.
"Thanks."
She nods and goes back to whatever she was doing on her phone.
I go back to the bacon and see its ready and take it out of the pan and place it on my plate and then take Y/F/N's bacon and place it in the frying pan.
The bacon sizzles and the bubbles pop and I try and stay out of the way of the "bullets" flying.
10 minutes go by and I flip her bacon and continue to wait patiently.
I then hear more footsteps and see the rest of the girls come down.
"Morning guys." I greet.
They wave and Perrie opens the freezer and gets out waffles for them.
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Your Harry Styles Love Story
FanfictionThis is the story of a girl named Y/N and a boy named Harry Styles. They start off as best friends and are close. (But not as close as Harry and Louis) 2 weeks after they meet Harry starts feeling strange whenever he's around Y/N, he doesn't know wh...
