Hey Guys, so because I have been home sick for two weeks I have ooples of make up work, so I will try to put up the next chapter rather soon, but idk what'll happen, I made this one longer to tide you guys over :)
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Avery POV
I woke up around ten o’clock in the morning, today was it, my date with Harry. That word date. I hated it. I hated dating. It was all so.... fake. Trying to impress one another, always made somebody lie. Lets be honest people are not that great and dating is all about trying to make people think you are that great. Maybe this date was not that good of an idea after all. I had just gotten out of one relationship did I really want to jump right into another one, not that this would even turn into a relationship, but Harry is somebody I could see myself falling for and falling hard. There also was the fact that he was an international superstar and I would most definitely get loads of hate for dating him. But it is only one date. One date, that is it. But maybe even one date was one too many. Yeah this really was not a good idea.
I pulled back my covers and got out of bed. I walked across the padded carpet over to my desk and unplugged my phone. I couldn’t do this. I could not let myself fall for Harry Styles.“hey, something came up and i can't make it tonight, sorry maybe another time- Avery”
I pushed the send button, and that was it. No more date, no more Harry. I was okay with that. I would be starting school in two weeks, maybe there was a guy there. Or maybe I would just go back to what I did before hooking up with guys, never getting really serious, never getting tied down. I missed that. I missed not having a guy to plan my life around. Just me. I grabbed my computer and walked back over to my bed I sat down and opened my laptop up. Soon after I got settled in my phone buzz the name Harry Styles :) flashing across the screen.
“What are you doing tomorrow then?”
“Girls day” I quickly sent back, hoping that would be enough to deter him
“Thursday?” why was he making this so hard
“Family bonding” I lied.
“Friday night?” Stop, please stop.
“That won’t work either, sorry I am super busy but we will figure something out”
No reply. Hopefully I finally got rid of him. I went back over to my computer and opened Tumblr. I was shocked to see Kenzi’s face plastered all over my dash. I might have followed a few One Direction, it’s not like I was a huge fan, I had heard their music, and I liked them, so I happened to follow a couple 1D blogs, or a lot of 1D blogs. There were loads of pictures of Kenzi with Niall, holding hands, there even were a few blurry pictures of them kissing by his car, I assumed after they had played put put. Man directioners really had some A+ stalking skills.
There was even a few pictures of me and Harry when we were at Disney World. There was one of us on the Dumbo ride, I looked really good, so did he. There was also one of us holding hands. We looked really good together. No. I could not let myself think like that. There would never be a Harry and me, never.
I spent a few more hours browsing through Tumblr, Facebook, and Twitter. I had gotten about 26 new followers on Twitter and like 5 new friend requests. How did these people find me? It was crazy how dedicated these girls were. It really was amazing. The boys were lucky to have that many fans that loved them so much. That was another reason me and Harry would never work. I would feel bad taking the guy these girls loved so much away from them. Eventually I wandered downstairs to get some food. When I walked into the grand kitchen, I was greated by Ollie who was sitting at the island on his computer.
“Hey” he said sullenly
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Taken- One Direction Fan Fiction
FanfictionAvery and Kenzi where your average High School girls. Except, they were moving to England for school for a year. They were living an average life but everything changed when they met the boys of One Direction. Harry and Avery have fallen for each ot...