"Great, thanks a lot guys, there goes my 1 hour bath," Harry grumbled crossly.
"Oh I'm sorry, I didn't know I would be disturbing your bathtub times with your little rubber ducky," spat Louis, voice heavy with sarcasm.
"I'm sorry," I murmered quietly.
"Yeah that's right, you, of all people, should feel the guiltiest. Are you really that naïve, believing whatever shit people tell you over the phone? Especially if you're being 'accused' of theft? How on earth is it possible for such a nice, sweet, caring, lovely, selfless, smart, charming, gracio-"
Harry's mouth immediately snapped shut, staring back at the 5 pairs of eyes that were glued onto him, mouths open with shock.
My jaw felt as if it were locked into place, hanging down like that, and my eyes blinked,
Once.
Twice.
Did Harry just say that?
About me?
To me?
It was Niall, of course, who broke the silence.
"Woah Harry, you're really in love, huh," Niall commented.
Harry's face reddened even more.
"Whaaaaattttt...... Pshh of course not, I was talking about my...uh....my...."
"Your girlfriend? Just admit it Styles, you're stuck deep inside that web called love, there's no coming out, and most definitely no need to hide," Zayn shrugged.
Wait, what???
Did Zayn just call me Harry's girlfriend??? I knew things happened fast, but since when did they go so speedy I didn't even know I had a boyfriend??
A boyfriend who's name just so happened to be Harry Styles???
Wake up Millie, the other boys don't know you and Harry are just fake dating, remember?
Right.
Thanks, little voice at the back of my head.
"N-no, I was talking about my... my... CAT! Yes! My cat! Yep, that's it, that's what I was talking about. Boy, I love that cat."
"Erm, Harold? I hate to be the one to break it to you, but you don't have a cat." reminded Liam.
"D-did I say cat? Sorry I meant... uh... I meant..."
HONK!
"Oi! Millie and Harry! Don't you wanna go home? Let me remind you, I still have four more houses to go to after this, and I want my sleep!" Dan shouted from the driver's seat in front.
"Huh? What? Oh, okay we're coming!! So sorry! Bye guys!" I said as I scrambled out of the car, my mind occupied with truckloads of thoughts.
Well that car ride certainly was weird, as weird as boring car rides could get.
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"Harry could you please get the door? Someone's at it, and I can't step away from these pancakes!" I shouted at the still asleep, Harry.
Silence.
"HARRY!"
"Ughhh don't people know how to be polite anymore? Who on Earth visits anyone so early in the morning?? Unlike them, there are people that need their sleep!" Harry grumbled sleepily, trudging to the door.
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Fired By Styles
FanfictionFirst she was hired, and not long after, fired. But why? Why was Harry always so cold towards her? Did he really hate her so much? Follow the story of confused Millie, as she experiences the life every Directioner dreams of having: being Harry Style...