A/N- This is E here! This is the moment you have all been waiting for! Elle and Juliette are finally going to meet One Direction!
Enjoy our lovely readers!
Elle's P.O.V
I smiled down at my phone at the text Peter had sent me, it read:
Peter<3: Hey beautiful! Want to hang out later?xx
I threw my keys in the pot beside the door, it landed perfectly next to Juliette’s pair, and I had a pretty good aim from doing that every time I walked through the door.
Elle- Sure! Want to come over? Xx
I wandered over to the fridge and grabbed a carton of apple juice, I drank it neat from the carton, knowing Juliette wouldn’t mind. The plastic funnel was already covered with pink lip gloss anyway, so she had done it before. My phone buzzed and I ran over to it, eager to see what Peter had said.
Peter<3- I would love to! See you soon! Xx
I span around happily, a bubble of excitement in my stomach. I froze as I heard some laughing and talking coming from the living room; I put the carton down quickly and crept into the hallway. I heard muffled voices behind the living room door, I bit my lip, unable to remember Juliette telling me we had friends over.
I looked down at what I was wearing and shrugged. Grey sweatpants, a black vest top and my denim jacket. My hair was in a side pony and my fringe was down and wavy. I hesitantly opened the living room door and popped my head around; I took a sharp intake of breath as I realized who was sitting on our cheap purple sofas.
“Well, this must be the famous Elle?” Harry Styles purred, running his fingers through his trademark curls. I gulped and stepped into the living room, cursing myself for not changing into something nicer.
“Hi.” I said weakly, hating the fact that everyone was looking at me.
“We don’t bite.” Louis joked, patting the seat next to him. I let out a shaky laugh and went to join them, I felt like I was in a dream. Harry Styles, Louis Tomlinson, Niall Horan, Zayn Malik and Liam Payne were sat in our small living room, how could this be happening?
“I know how you feel Elle.” Juliette breathed. I looked at her to see she was sitting next to Niall their hands entwined. She looked just as overwhelmed as I felt!
“So, which one of us is your favorite?” Liam asked, raising one eyebrow. He still had the slit that Zayn had cut while he was asleep.
“That’s not fair!” I squeaked, they laughed at how uncomfortable I looked.
“Don’t worry, we won’t mind.” Zayn laughed, I momentarily got lost in his chocolate brown eyes, they were beautiful.
“Well… Harry.” I mumbled shyly, I looked up to meet Harry’s gaze, he smiled and winked.
“Well, mine is obviously Niall.” Juliette giggled, lifting their entwined hands.
“That hurts! Right here!” Louis cried placing a hand on his heart, he wiped a fake tear away and I couldn’t help but laugh.
“Aw! I still love you.” I reassured him, patting his shoulder timidly.
“But not as much as me right?” Harry asked, his lips set in a flirty smile. I cleared my throat and tried to hide the blush that was creeping onto my cheeks.
"Is it alright if Peter comes around later?" I stuttered, I couldn't believe THE Harry Styles was trying to flirt with me!
"Who's Peter?" Harry asked with a frown.
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The Curly, The Blond And The Irish. {One Direction FanFiction}
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