A Lot Of Love Hate - A Lilo/Narry fanfic:

Chapter 1

A Lot Of Love Hate - A Lilo fanfic:

INTRO

 - Liam's POV -

My life is seriously screwed. I was perfectly fine until he came along.

...well, maybe not fine, but I was at least getting by back then:

 Before he came and flipped my entire world upside down.

It all started when I met my best friend; Harry’s, cousin. At the time, I’d never even imagined that this could have happened. But it did. And before I knew it, my entire life was revolving around Louis. You may think that this is the typical ‘girl meets boy, boy meets girl, girl falls immediately head over heels for boy, boy eventually falls for the girl’ kind of love story, but let me stop you right there. This story is far more complicated for many reasons:

1.       I am not a girl.

2.       I did not fall head over heels for Louis at first sight.

3.       Louis did not fall for me back.

Oh, and one other thing that I forgot to mention:

Louis is my next door neighbour, and we absolutely hate each other.

Chapter 1:

-          Liam’s POV –

I’ll take you back to the day that Harry introduced us, and no. This won’t be what you’re expecting, because there weren’t any fireworks or sparks, there was no instant attraction, there was only my fist, connecting with Louis’ face.

Monday morning:

I awoke to the sound of loud music being blasted from the house next door to ours. I groaned and rolled over in my bed; burying my head under my pillow. It didn’t work. I could still hear the loud music pounding away. I groaned again.

The house next door to ours had recently been knocked down and re-built into a huge three-story apartment one. I hadn’t really cared until I’d realised that the building now blocked the sunlight from my bedroom window; leaving me with a very close up view into one of the new houses’ bedrooms. I have no idea why, but the builders had thought that it’d be a great idea to build the new house less than two metres away from ours. The new neighbours had apparently moved in yesterday when I wasn’t home, so I hadn’t had a chance to see or meet them yet.

The music cut out for a second and I relaxed. The music then suddenly came back on even louder than it had been before, and the song had also been changed to an even more annoying one. I glanced over at the clock to see that it was only half six in the morning.

Ugh, it’s too early for this...

I threw the covers off of me and stormed over to my windowsill, grabbing the window, sliding it up so that it was wide open, and shoving my head out.