I woke up to a guitar strumming softly. To lazy to open my eyes, I lay in bed and wait for the person to leave.
“It’s time to get up in the morning, morning” a male voice sings.
“We’ve got McDonald’s for you. We drove miles to get it, so better get up and eat,” another male voice sings.
“So, WE GOTTA GET UP! WE GOTTA GET UP. WE’VE GOT TO GET UP!” dumb * mortals starts screaming, as they start jumping on my bed. One is standing on the floor, get all up in my space. I go to punch him in a joking matter.
“So we’ve gotta get up,” one of the males sings softly. Fully awake, I uncover myself.
“Time to get up!” I say giggling.
Once I calm my laughter, I put on a serious face. “Now all of you get out,” I say, no one budges. “unless you want to die,” I say trying to keep a stern voice, so that they will leave. After I finish my sentence, they scatter out of my room. I leap out of bed and shuffle across the floor to take a quick shower to wake me up. Wrapping myself in a towel for my hair and body, I walk out of the bathroom and towards my suitcase. Unzipping it, I grab a pair of leggings and a plain blue tee shirt, along with black laced undergarments. Throwing my outfit on, I head downstairs, towards the kitchen for breakfast.
Once I finish my breakfast, I head into the living room.Harry is sitting on the closest couch to me, on his phone. “Good morning Curly,” I say plopping down next to him on the couch.
“Good morning Al,” he says looking up from his phone
“Al? Well that’s a first,” I comment. “Where’s everyone at?” I ask out of curiosity.
“Zayn went suit shop for the wedding, Louis and Liam went to their girlfriends’ places, and Niall is at Nandos.” he says listing off where everyone’s at.
“What about Perrie?” I ask.
“She went shopping for clothes for you, this morning before anyone was awake,” oh was all I said. “Yeah,so just you and me today,” he says putting his phone in his back pocket of his jeans, bring his full attention to me. “Since we just met last night, let’s go to town and do random things, all well we’re getting to know each other!”
“Sounds good Curly!” I say as we go outside and walk towards his car.
“By the way, name’s Harry.”
“Don’t worry, I know. I just prefer Curly,” he glares at me from the driver’s side, as I giving him my, as I give him my best innocent look. He just laughs and drives off.
~*~
Harry and I pull into the driveway, laughing at the stupid jokes we’ve been cracking all day.
As we walk inside everyone and two unfamiliar female mortals are eating and popcorn and watching a film. Louis notices us by the door.
“The love birds are back,” Louis announces. “I thought you’d never come back!” my cheek start to feel warm, please no, don’t blush! Louis starts to laughs. “Awe, look, she’s blushing!” he points at me.
Taking my shoes off, I walk over to Perrie and Zayn. Plopping down sideways on Zayn’s lap, looking at Perrie.
“So a little birdy told me you went clothes shopping without me,” I say to Perrie.
“Oh my god, yes!” she says excited. “I got you almost everything you could possibly need,” she pauses. “By the way hun,” she leans in close to my ear. “Their in your room right now,” she whispers. I jump out of Zayn’s lap, and zoom to my room.
When I open the door there are bags, literally, everywhere! Hollister, Aeropostale, Abercrombie & Fitch, Victoria's Secret, Mary Kay, Covergirl, you name it, scattered all over the floor! I can’t believe this! I scream in a high pitch voice over all my excitement.
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Living With Zerrie (Harry Styles Fanfic
FanfictionMeet Alison Paige, she's a eighteen year old orphan. Her family are all dead, no friends, nothing! The only thing that keeps her company is her books, song book, journal, and guitar. Until one day she gets adopted by a couple, who are soon to be hus...