The 1D Soccer Team

Burgers and Fries

"Ashton huh? Well he's a good kisser, I figured you go for Calum he seems like your type, weird, tall, maybe cute, I'm not saying he is but yeah."

" Harry.. Is there something you want to tell me?"

"What can I say Damien is my inner spirit."

I didn't wake up till 12:00 and when I did finally climb out of bed I was in a state of depression, thinking about how my life was so jacked up. After hours of mopping around, I got up around 2:00 to go to Harry's flat to talk about Ashton; but it seemed he already knew.

I walked in, navigating my way to the kitchen in record time." How'd you figure it out? I mean we only went out once. I don't even think we're dating."

Harry sat down in one of the wooden chairs by the island." Oh your dating. At least that's what twitter thinks." He raised an eyebrow followed by a knowing smirk.

I turned around from Harry's refrigerator in a nano second, waiting for him to laugh at my face and tell me he was just joking. But it never came.

"No."

"Yes. Lauren my friend, you are now in a relationship with Ashton Fletcher Irwin. Embrace yourself the 5SOS fam is fierce."

" Let me see your phone Harry." I shove my hand out, waiting impatiently.

"Why? Don't you have your phone?"

"Yeah but I need to call your Mom and tell her you being meanie," I said sticking my tongue out.

Harry rolled his eyes," In that case no you may not use my phone."

"Okay, Harold what do you want to do today? We have Naomi's party at 9 so we've got some time to lose." The though of Naomi bought mixed emotions in my head.

"We could just hang out here and go get some food later. I have an interview around 7 but it shouldn't take long," Harry nodded, planning the day out to the minute.

"To the couch we go!" I screamed, pumping my fist in the air.

Harry got up and, started the journey to the couch but stopped when he saw I wasn't following." Aren't you coming Lauren?"

"I'm tired, can you carry me?" I whined, slouching over.

Harry sighed walking over to me.

" How a complete lazy bum like you manages to run up and down a soccer field, I don't know."

I giggled as he hoisted me up on his back, for a piggyback ride and I clung on to his Rush shirt for dear life.

After we finally reached the Media room Harry flung me in the Love seat and he sat on the fluffy sofa.

"Wait, Harry where's the television?" I asked, scanning around the room.

Harry shot me a look that was usually used when looking at the Three Stooges when they said something really stupid.

"Right there." He pointed to the blank white wall in from of us.

I was in mid protest when the wall was suddenly filled with colossal humans and vivid colors.

"Damn Styles, what is this a movie theater?"

"Yep," he said popping the P.

We sat there for a hours watching the Fifa World Cup games. Me cheering for Uruguay and Harry was routing for England.

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"How can he score 2 times?!" Harry shouted. practically crying that his beloved England lost.