I woke up early the next morning with Harry's arms wrapped around me. We fell asleep at who knows what time watching The Notebook. I stood up from the couch standing up to go get dressed.
"Babe where are you going?" Harry slighty opened his eyes.
"I'm going to go get dressed,I'll be right back" I began walking to my room. I was in a really great mood, maybe because I knew I had the best boyfriend ever. I smiled to myself and got dressed up in dark skinnies, a top, and a trench coat.
"What would you like to do today Leyla?" Harry hugged me from behind and planted a kiss on my neck.
"How about we go out for coffee then just hang out at your place?" I kissed him softly on his cheek and turned to look at him. We agreed to go out to Starbucks, which was just a couple blocks away from his apartment.
"Harry is it true you are dating Leyla?!?!"
We were walking towards Starbucks and somehow the paparazzi had spotted Harry. Al the questions that were asked to him were about me and him dating. We never came out public, and I'm not quite sure why.
More and more questions were shouted at him and tons of pictures were captured of us together. There was so many paparazzi asking questions, most of then were uncomprehendable.
"Harry, how did Niall react about you and leyla?!" a paparazzi shouted at us as we were making our way yo Harrys car. That was the only question that lingered in my brain. That's why, I thought, remembering myself why Harry and I never came out public.
We managed to somehow escape the paparazzi and drive off to Harry's place. The whole ride was silent, but not awkward.
" Is something bothering you Ley?" Harry looked over at me sipping my drink calmly.
"No, nothing is bothering me," I forced a smile.
"You sure? You can tell me anything. "
" Yeah, I dont know." I brushed his arm admiring how much he cared for me, " I just... The paparazzi asked how Niall reacted and... I dont know that question is still bothering me. We never told Niall about us and I'm scared of how he will react. I don't want anything to happen between you two since you guys are best friends."
"Ley, it's fine. Niall's probably moved on by now. And if he's not.. then he should understand that we love each other."
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After Harry went a follow spree and tweeted some fans , we layed on th couch, our hands held together.
"I should probably get going," I hugged Harry then began towards the door, Harry following me out.
"Please stay." Harry murmured in my ear.
"I wish but I have to go do some errands "I turned around and kissed him quietly.
"What the-" We were interrupted by an Irish voice entering from the door.
"Erm hey Niall" Harry held my waist as I looked down to my feet. This was so much awkwarder than I imagined.
"So what's going on with you two?" I could feel Niall glaring at us.
"Erm...funny thing is,"Harry forced out a laugh," I was going to give leyla a kiss goodbye on the cheek and she turned at the same time haha."
I looked up to see Niall's, he was either mad, or confused, I couldn't tell.
"Styles don't lie to me. That happened to you guys last time...." He rolled his eyes.
"Niall, were um... seeing each other." I told Niall, afraid of what his response would be.
"Seeing each other?!" Niall's voiced raised, he was clearly mad.
Harry chirped in, "Niall please don't be mad mate."
I chewed on my lip. Niall was a great guy and I didn't want to have an argument with him.
" Mad? why would I be mad that my best mate is dating my ex girlfriend?" Sarcasm. Of course.
But I thought you were already over me! I mean it explains why you've been seen with that one girl."
Niall had a hurt face on his look. "Well at least that wasnt your best friend." he said and walked out.
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It's not the best, blehh. :/
Sorry if there's any errors in the story, I'm on my iPod so I can't edit it very good :3
- Janice c:
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