Selena's POV
Finally! We're done with the cleaning and its four O'Clock already. Wow, this is tiring. I looked over to Harry whose face is red with the cleaning he must be really tired. Well, We're both really tired. I didn't know that this is tiring because I didn't know that this house is bigger than my recent house. I sat next to Harry and rested my had on his shoulder. He tensed a bit when I did that. I yawned quietly and closed my eyes.
Harry put his arm around my shoulder and pulling me closer to him. I nuzzle my face against his neck and closed my be eyes again. I would never clean this whole house again. I yawned again before falling asleep.
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"They look so cute, aren't they?"
"Louis, take a picture of them and post it on twitter."
"Oh, yeah. That's a good idea, Niall."
"There. It's posted." Louis, I think, laughed. How did they get in here? I thought.
That's when I burst my eyes open. The time I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw is... a bare chest? What? How did I get on top of Harry? We're just sitting when we fell asleep. I tried to get up but Harry won't budge. I slap his chest and he opened his eyes groaning.
"Oww." Harry said groggily, rubbing his chest. Looking up to the boys, when he looked up he quickly sat up causing to fall. I closed my eyes ready to land the tiled floor. But two hands caught my waist, I opened my eyes and saw Harry, placing me into his lap.
"Look who's finally awake, guys." Louis said, smirking.
"How did you guys get in here?" I asked while trying to get off of Harry's lap, I groaned and gave up. I know he won't let me. He chuckled then kissed my neck.
"Harry gave us the other spare key. And don't change the subject, babe. Why are you on top of Harry who's half naked?" Louis smirked.
"Yeah, I forgot to tell you, Lena. And I don't know why she's on top of me because when we sleep here in the sofa, we're just next to each other. No big deal." Harry explained, shrugging. I sighed and grab phone to check if I have messages, mails or missed calls. I opened my phone and saw I have notifications on twitter I opened it and saw Louis had mentioned me with something I went to his profile and saw..
@Louis_Tomlinson: Look at @selenacowell and @Harry_Styles sleeping on top of each other !! They look so cute, aren't they?
Me on top of Harry when we where asleep? I looked angrily at Louis who is talking to Harry next to us.
I remembered did Harry just gave me a nickname? Lena? Really, Harry?
"Louis? Can I ask you something?" I asked him calmly and fake smiling, but I know my face is red right now.
"Of course, Love. What is it?" He asked innocently.
" What the hell is this?" I yelled at him placing the phone in front of his face, standing up fro Harry's lap because he put his hands on his ears at loudness. Placing my hands on my hips while reading it all with Harry. He hand the phone to Harry before bursting out laughing. I looked at him he had tears because of laughter.
"Louis William Tomlinson, if you don't explain that photo, I will kill you!" I said, angrily. Harry is also laughing his ass out. I groaned and walking upstairs. They are trying to call me but I will make fun of them now.
I went to our closet and grab a cream dress designed with blue roses and polka dots but they are not that visible. I went to the bathroom and locked the door. I stripped my clothes and went under the shower. I sighed. My body is sore. I washed my whole body and shampooed my hair.
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FanfictionSelena Cowell is a great singer, actress in US and a young CEO in London. Her Dad gave her this job because she's really smart. She finished college when she was 21 years old. She started singing when she was 22 years old. She is known as the Best P...