Starstruck: A One Direction Love Story (Harry Styles/Ziall)

Falling

-AN- 

I'm going to keep it in Lyla's perspective, but I'm going to stop jumping around like it's her journal to previous stories. This means that up until it's said that it's recent, this is all a story that already happened aka flashback. I hope more people start to enjoy it. This is actually my favorite story out of the 4 that I'm writing. 

I walked to my car and just sat there. I had no idea how to handle what just happened to me. I haven't fangirled at all today and I just met and spent my night with one direction. I met and spent the night with one direction. HOLY SHIT. Haaaaaaa, I can't, I just I can't wrap my head around all of this. I need to make sure it's real.

I take out my phone and text the number I have for Niall.

Did all of this really happen tonight?

Well I know you're awesome, but I don't know what you did with Harry so I don't know what *all* happened.

Smart ass.

I do try. 

Harry is weird.

Yeah he is, but he's into you. 

Don't say that

I decide that I really do need to get going. I feel really creepy just sitting in my car in an empty parking lot. I start driving home and I hear my phone buzzing non stop like someone is just texting me back to back. I finally can't help it I pick up the phone to about 6 texts from Niall.

You naughty girl.

You totally snogged him

Made out with him* silly americans

hahaha he keeps staring at his phone

did you say you would text him?

I just asked him what happened and he got all defensive. what did you do to the lad?

I just start laughing and put the phone down. This can totally wait til I get home. I know the both of them are curious, which makes it all the more fun. Also, I hope Harry has the sense to realize that I gave him my number, he didn't give me his. Silly boy. 

I finally get home and get out of my car and kind of sprint to the house. I'm so excited. Tumblr here I come! I am not going to post about making out with Harry, it would be a complete invasion of privacy, but meeting them at the VIP thing would be bragged about.

I get it and I see my mom. She waited up for me. Now I feel terrible.

"Did you have a good time?"

"Yeah, thanks for asking, you okay?"

"I'm fine, you know the cancer just makes me tired"

"I'm sorry mom, I was with them and completely forgot about being considerate."

"it's okay, but I'm going to bed now"

"Love you"

"Love you too"

I was about to feel sad when I felt my phone buzz again.

So I was stupidly waiting for you to text me you got home, but then I realised you didn't have my number

I laugh at his silliness and respond back Who is this? How did you know I wasn't at home

Well I know now! I'm just kidding. You know who this is. The guy who beat you at your own game.