i woke up the the sound of my annoying alarm clock, it was 6am. i hadn't gotten up this early since school ended, i laid there for about 10 minutes and then took my bags downstairs. i reached down in my purse and grabbed my phone, 3 NEW MESSAGES. i tapped the screen and saw the messages, they were all from harry. wake up beautiful! one said, the boys are just waking up, another said, we’ll be over in 10 minutes! it was sent exactly 9 minutes ago, i quickly went towards the window. I saw the One Direction van pull up into my driveway, Harry rolled down his window and waved to me, i waved back. i grabbed my bag off the floor and went outside to meet them. ‘hey’ i said to him he looked very tired, ‘hey climb on in’ harry opened the door and let me in too sit next to him. ‘hi, i'm Miller’ i said to the four boys sitting behind me, ‘hey’ niall said, he was the only other one awake. zayn and liam were asleep in him, ‘comfortable?’ i said sarcastically. ‘oh yeah!’ he whispered.
after a few minutes of riding in the car to the train station, the car stopped and a crowd of screaming girls attacked the car and the boys. harry took hold of my hand and guided me through the crowd, my bag hit young girls as we walked through. ‘HARRY! LOUIS! NIALL! ZAYN! LIAM!’ girls screamed and grabbed them. we made our way onto the train and sat down quickly. ‘that was intense...and it’s only 6:58!’ we both laughed. ‘sorry about all of that’ ‘oh please i had to deal with you all my life, that was nothing’ he gave me a small push, i gave him one too. the train started to leave and i took out my blanket, ‘are you cold?’ ‘yeah a bit’ he put his arm around me and i snuggled up to him. ‘this is nice’ i said, i looked up and harry was asleep, ‘that was quick’ i closed my eyes and fell asleep.
i woke up to the sight of Liam, ‘hey you love birds wanna get up?’ i got up off of Harry’s chest, we slept the entire train ride. ‘well that’s a nice way to wake up’ Harry said, i laughed. i was afraid that i looked terrible so i turned my head and looked at my reflection in the window, not as bad as i thought. ‘Harry, Miller come on!’ we both got up quickly and went to the exit. there were no fans at this train station, i was relieved. we walked into the familiar station and into another large car. ‘so Miller...you and Harry?’ louis asked as the car started. ‘were old friends from grade school’ ‘sure’ niall said, ‘we used to hate each other but got over it.’ harry said. zayn tapped my shoulder, ‘is it true you and harry hooked up?’ all of the conversation stopped and the everyone stared at me. ‘yup!’ harry said, i was surprised that he said to so quickly, and happily. ‘nice!’ zayn said reaching across me giving harry a high-five. was i not here? this was so offensive. ‘boys lets go over your schedule,’ their manager twisted his head and turned toward the boys and i. ‘ok at 1 you have an interview with Alan Chatter, then at 4 you have...’ the manager kept talking about the things they had to do today, i was astonished at the amount of activity they had to put up with, ‘what about Miller?’ harry interrupted, ‘she can tag along’ harry looked at me and smiled, ‘ok,you have 2 hours. get dressed, freshen up and then meet me back down here’ we stopped at their small town house and ran out, it wasn’t sunny, it was very cloudy and looked like it was about to rain...classic London.Niall searched through his bag to get the key. ‘oh no’ zayn said, ‘what?!’ ‘the directioners!’ a flock of screaming girls came running towards us, ‘OPEN THE DOOR!’ louis yelled, the door flew open and we all ran in. ‘safe!’ Niall yelled. we all laughed, and separated. ‘let me show you around!’ harry, he lead me through the small narrow hallways and room filled with random pieces of furniture. ‘what’s that?’ i pointed to a large mound of clothes and food in the corner, ‘ummm, we don't know how to use the washing machine so we just wait till our cleaners come to do it for us?’ i laughed at the situation they were in. ‘come on, i’ll show you the up stairs’ he guided me up the steps and into another narrow hallway, ‘thats zayns room ,i try not to go in there that often...thats liam and niall's room don't go in there....this is louis room...and this is my room!’ he opened the door and a rush of his colone hit me in the face. ‘is it messy enough?’ i asked him, ‘if you think this is messy, you should see niall and Liam’s room’ ‘where the bathroom, i desperately need a shower’ ‘ummm. let me take you there’ i followed him through the hall and into a bathroom, ‘sorry it such a mess’ i peered at the messiest bathroom i had ever seen, ‘dear god harry?’ he smiled and looked down at the ground. i walked to the sink and tried to organize the multitude of hair products and deodorants. ‘you don't have to clean it’ ‘oh no, i need to, this is ridiculous’ i laughed. i spent about 10 minutes wiping and scrubbing and organizing until it was clean enough to shower in. ‘towels?’ i asked harry, ‘here’ he handed me a semi-clean towel and i turned on the shower. ‘are you going to stay in here and watch?’ i asked harry, ‘i might’ i took my shirt off revealing my ugly black push-upless bra, i walked where Harry couldn’t see me and took off my sweat pants and and the rest of my undergarments. i quickly ran into the shower. ‘Im just going to go into my room’ harry said, ‘have fun’ i loved playing hard to get with harry, even though i’d already got him, it was still fun to mess with him.
