Living with the Styles.

Chapter 4

'What were you two talking about, hmm?' Louis said, winking at us. Piper's cheeks went crimson and she ran out of the room.

'Wait Piper!' I called.

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PIPER'S POV:

I can't like Harry. Firstly, I met him yesterday and secondly I couldn't fall for someone who I was staying with for the next year. I mean, what if we break up, it would be really awkward. I’d have to see him every day.

Gosh, but he so gorgeous! I mean, those curls, those luscious, emerald green eyes, those toned abs. God, and he’s perfect.

NO PIPER! Don't fall for him.

I ran quickly into my room and shut the door. I fell face first into my pillow and exhaled deeply. After about 30 seconds later, Harry knocked on the door.

'Piper, can I come in?' His sweet voice ran through the door. I didn't answer, I just need to think.

'Piper?' He opened the door and saw me on the bed, face down. He rushed over to me and placed a hand on my back. I sat up, making his hand fall. I smiled at him.

'Are you okay?' He asked.

'Yes, just a bit tired.' I said, fake yawning, stretching my arms up.

'You woke up like an hour or 2 ago.' He looked at me like I was mad.

'Oh yea! Perhaps I should go for a jog and wake up a bit. Bye.' I got off the bed and grabbed my trainers and rushed down stairs. I quickly put on my shoes and ran out the door.

I need to clear my head and keep away from Harry.

HARRY'S POV:

What the actually fuck? I ran down the stairs, but she was already out the door.

'Harry?' Liam came out and saw me staring at the door. 'Mate, what’s wrong?'

'Piper, she's acting really weird after last night.' I said, my voice as small.

'Mate, tell us what happened.' He led me into the living room, were, thank goodness, my mother and Gemma weren't.

'Harry, what's wrong?' Zayn asked.

'Well...' I started.

I told them all about Piper and what happened last night. Also, what had happened just now. They were as confused as I was. After a while of talking, Piper came back and walked in. We all turned to look at her.

'Piper right?' Louis asked. She nodded, nervously.

PIPER'S POV:

I had just from my jog. My head finally cleared and I decided not to get involved with Harry. It was for the best. I walked in the door and through the living room. All the boys’ eyes were on me. I felt my cheeks go red.

'Piper right?' The one in the stripes and suspenders asked. I nodded nervously.

'Why don't you sit down?' He asked, patting the seat between him and the blonde one. I looked over at Harry, but he gave me a smile. I walked, slowly over to the boys and sat down. 'I'm Louis and that's Niall, Liam and Zayn. You know you're really pretty.'

I laughed nervously.

'Err, thanks.'

'So you know Harry likes you?' He said. I froze and looked over at Harry. He chucked a pillow at Louis. 'Don't get touchy Styles.' He said, throwing it back.

'Umm, I need to go.' I quickly got up and walked out.

Wait, Harry liked me. I liked him. But we live in the same house. So it can't work. Can it?

NEXT DAY:

It was my first day at college today. I was nervous. I had no friends except Harry, but we weren't really talking much, since yesterday. Gemma had go to London yesterday after, leaving me, Harry and Anne. She wouldn't be back till tomorrow. I got up and got dressed into my clothes.

I quickly brushed my teeth and went down stairs. Harry and Anne were already dressed in the kitchen.

'Morning Piper. Breakfast?' Anne asked.

'No thank you, too nervous.' I said, giving her a small smile.

'Don't be, you have Harry there. You'll do fine sweetie! Your teacher will love you!' She gave me a wink. I looked at Harry, who was staring at his eggs, sadly. 'Well you better get going. You'll be walking with Harry. If that's okay?' I nodded and grabbed my handbag, full of art supplies, a camera and my usual handbag crap. Harry got up and went to grab his bag. He opened the door and allowed me to exit.

'Bye mum. Love you.' He called.

'Love you too sweetie.' He shut the door and I waited for him at the bottom of the driveway. We walked in silent for a while. He broke the silence by asking me questions.

'So, what's your first lesson?'

'Umm, art. You?'

'Music.'

'Sweet.'

'Listen, sorry about the boys. Trust me, they are really nice. I promise.' He said, he stopped and looked at me in the eyes.

'I trust you.' I gave him a smile, and carried on walking.

We eventually got to the college and Harry walked me to the art room.

'Umm, see you later? Like you can sit ith us at lunch.' He brushed his hand through his beautiful curls, showing his muscle.

'Sure.' I smiled, staring at him.

'Hey Harry!' I heard this squeal voice from behind him. He groaned quietly and rolled his eyes. This blonde chick walked over to him and stuck her tits in his face.

Classy.

'Hey Penny.' He said, through gritted teeth.

'Hey Harry boo.'

Harry boo? Nice.

'Well I have to get to class. Bye Harry!' I said, as I started to walk away.

'Who are you?' Penny asked, her voice sounded disgusted.

'Piper, she's Piper. She's living in my house for the year. She's doing an art and photography course.' He gave me a cute smile.

'Right, whatever.' She turned back to Harry, twisting her hair around her finger. Pressing her body closer to his.

I let out a small laugh and rolled my eyes.

I did feel a slight bit jealous, but he looked like he didn't like her. Right?

(A/N: Don't forget to check out 'Cimorelli' if you already don't. Video on the side on their cover of 'Perfect' by Pink. I based Piper's look on Lisa Cimorelli. Check the out, they're amazing!)