Gotta Be You (One Direction Fan Fiction)

Chapter 2:

Harry's Point Of View:

I saw her from across the street. Her short blonde hair glowing in the sun. I knew from that moment that she was the one.

I stood by Lilly's door as she walked into her room. She pushed the door closed behind her but there was a tiny crack. Call me a pervert, but I looked through to see her drop her towel on the ground. I stared at her. She didn't notice I was there. I had seen her nude before, since we grew up together.

"Harry..." Louis said. I jumped. I hadn't heard him come up behind me. I turned around slowly. "What are you doing." He whispered. I could feel my face turning red.

"I- I-... Um. Yeah." I said and walked into my room. I closed the door tightly and began to think of the day I fell in love with Lilly Carter.

Lilly's Point Of View:

I woke up the next morning to a knock on my door. I opened my eyes and looked at the clock. 8:00 o'clock in the morning. Lovely. I felt someone slip into my bed beside me and wrap their arm around me. I reached over and patted their head. I felt curls beneath my fingers. Harry. 

"Morning." I said groggily, turning over to face him. The room was dark. 

"Morning." He replied. I placed my hand on his shoulder. There was nothing there.

"Harry..." I said quizically. He arched his eyebrow. I reached down and felt his chest. Still nothing. my hand slid further down, until it was on his hip bone. Still nothing.

"Harry Edward Styles, get your naked ass out of my room and into some trousers or I will kill you!" I scream at Harry, pushing him from my bed with a smile on my face. Him and his nudity. I covered my eyes as he got off the ground. He was laughing and so was I. I had seen him nude before, since we grew up together.

"Sorry, Lil." He said as he left the room. I sat up from my bed and rubbed my eyes. I got up and pulled the shades up from my window, letting the light flood in. 

"Harry Styles, you are a piece of work." I mumble to myself as I slip into a pair of jean shorts and a cute top.I exit my room, throwing on my Juicy flip-flops and grabbing my bag. I walk down to the front door and put my bag with the others.  I poke my head into the kitchen where they boys sit, eating. Harry, at that point, was in a pair of boxer shorts. Better than nude. "Morning. I'll be in in a moment." I tell the boys as I head up to the bathroom. I stand in front of the mirror and undue my hair from the braid Harry had put it into. I stared at my reflection. My hair looked good. It was wavey and fell in the right ways around my shoulders. I smiled. I opened my makeup drawr and pulled out some basic things. I quickly put it on and packed alll of it away. I also put in my hairbrush, with my toothbrush on the side. I run down to the kitchen and walk over to the table.

I'm ready to go.

Niall's Point Of View:

I flew down the stairs that morning. Boy was I ready to get on the road again! I had gone back to Ireland last week to visit the family and then came back here to join up with the boys and Lilly. 

I sat down at the table with a bowl of cereal and my iPhone. I was checking my twitter when the other boys walked in. We sat around and joked until Lilly popped her head in.

"Morning. I'll be in in a moment." She said and then went up stairs. I could hear the clack of her flip-flops heading to the bathroom. I sat there, laughing with the boys. And then she returned.

Lilly's hair was wavey from her braid, and she looked hot. Her hair was perfectly framing her face and and her eyes looked gorgeous as always. She wore a pink t-shirt with the right amount of showyness to it and shorts. Her legs looked long and thin and tan and I just stared. She looked at me and sat down beside me.