Accidently on Purpose (A One Direction Fan Fiction)

Who Died?

HARRY’S P.O.V

Vas Happenin? Sorry I didn’t write for the last chapter, but the theme for that chapter was The Fighter by Gym Class Heroes, and the theme for this chapter is On The Floor by Jennifer Lopez.

~Rino~

“Will you shaddup Louis! Claudia’s on the couch!” I say, in a harsh whisper. Claudia stayed in mine and Louis’s room last night, because we didn’t want her to go back with her mum, though she hasn’t actually slept in her own bed in her own cabin yet… Anyway, Louis just woke up and fell out of bed, probably causing the whole ship to shake. It definitely woke Claudia up.

“What… where am I- oh, hi Harry.” It looked like everything flooded back to her in an instant. Me, the lads in the band, the text, the accident, her father…………..

“You’re awake!”

“Yeah, who died?” She says sarcastically.

“Oh. Well………….”

“I meant the thump, not, well, anyone else.” She looks pale as she remembers the thought.

“Oh that! Yeah, Louis fell out of bed.”

“Louis and you share an apartment?”

“Yeah, he made me.”

“Fun.”

“It’s great.” Now I was the one who was being sarcastic.

“Breakfast?” She sits up, remembering that it’s actually morning.

“Get changed and we’ll go up to the buffet.” I suggest.

“Erm… silly question, but what do I get changed into?”

“Louis went down to your room last night to tell your mum that this is where you are staying, and she suggested for us to bring your bag up.” I point to her large black case on the other lounge.

“Oh! Tell Louis I say thanks!”

“CLAUDIA SAYS THANKS!” I shout down the corridor. She giggles.

“IT’S FINE!” Louis shouts back. She giggles again.

All of a sudden I realise something. She’s really cute.

I watched her has she got changed. Not in a perverted way, just because I could see he changing out of the corner of my eye. If you were wondering why she was changing in the living room, it’s because Louis was doing his hair in the bathroom, and just a tip, DON’T DISTURB LOUIS WHEN HE’S DOING HIS HAIR! I found that out the hard way.

So anyway, now Claudia’s finished changing; she’s in a black and white striped summer dress, and red high-tops. She looks lovely.

Louis is due to come out of the bathroom soon-

“Here I am, people of the- WOW!” And here is Louis. Staring at Claudia. “Loving the dress, babe.”

“Who’s up for breakfast?” I ask, changing the subject before Louis gets too flirty. I realise I’m not one to talk when it comes to dissing people about flirting.

Now we’re walking up to the buffet, passing a few lounges we haven’t seen before. Might try those out later. We finally reach the Morning Fresh Buffet, which is a really dumb name, as they serve lunch and dinner as well. As soon as I step into the buffet, I see an ad. For tomorrow night. In the dining room. A formal dinner and dance. Guess who I’m going to take.

Claudia.