They HaVe Fallen In Love

Chapter Eighteen - Britain's Next Top Model, Flat and Twittah

A/N:

Ahright =)) so, I'm uploading my second chapter of the day, and honestly, I'm pretty distracted because I'm watching the video of the boys, mainly their interviews and I can't do two things at the same time so, yeah .. and I'm also talking to a friend in twitter, so it makes me slower than ever. And speaking of twitter, please follow me @KristennDana and surely, I'll follow back =))

Once again, I would like to thank all my readers! You inspire me to update sooner than I plan, really. Please continue to read my fanfic and after this, I'll try to make another one.

So, two main things, you might ask, why BNTM? First, because Venice is in Britain. Second, I'm a big fan of ANTM, especially the season where they had the British Invasion, and I just love Sophie Sumner. [ Runner up in BNTM cycle 5 and the winner of ANTMBI ] yeah. And another thing, and this is a NOTE: ALL THE TWITTER NAMES INDICATED IN THIS CHAPTER AND THE FOLLOWING CHAPTERS ARE ALL MADE UP BY ME. IF EVER YOU KNOW SOMEONE WHO HAS [or IF YOU HAVE] THE EXACT TWITTER NAME THAT IS MENTIONED IN THIS STORY [beside from the boys' twitter names] IT IS COMPLETELY COINCIDENTAL. IF YOUR TWITTER NAME IS MENTIONED AND YOU DON'T LIKE THE CONTENT OR THE DIALOGUE, OR MAINLY, DON'T LIKE TO BE A PART OF THE STORY, PLEASE COMMENT IT BELOW, AND I'LL CHANGE IT [either the made up twitter name of the dialogue itself] AS SOON AS POSSIBLE. THANK YOU.

So that's it =))

Here's chapter 18 =)) enjoy!

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-Dana

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I went down the stairs and Harry is watching TV while Rence is washing the dishes.

"Where's Marge?" I asked as I seat beside Harry.

"She's doing the laundry in the laundry shop." said Lawrence.

*BEEP BEEP*

"Come on!" Harry said grabbing my hand. I grab my bag and followed Harry.

"Bye Rence." I managed to say before closing the door. Harry yanked the dor open and motioned me to get in. He slid after me and closed the door with a loud 'baaang'

"Hey! This is my car Styles and I'm just giving you a ride." said Kristenn obviously annoyed and glaring at Harry furiously.

"Sorry." said Harry with an apologetic face. Tenn rolled her eyes and then fixed them on the road.

"Where are you taking her Harry?" asked Kristenn.

"Nowhere." he shrugged.

"Just remember, don't stress her out." she reminded.

"I know." he smirked.

We arrived in the flat after 15 minutes. Thank God the traffic is not yet building up and Tenn was a fast driver. Harry slid out and I did the same.

"Bye! Have fun!" Tenn waved before driving off. Harry's arm snake around my waist again. My body is kinda getting used to his arm being in my waist but my heart isn't. I feel, everytime Harry is around, my heart would just race.

We walked towards the porch. Harry grab the keys of the flat and opened the door. We walked inside and it seems Louis is still asleep.

"Just stay here while I change." Harry said.