Don't Judge A Person By Their Cover (One Direction FanFiction)

8- Next To The Window

"You again?"

"Yeah."

I said, not disguising my voice as usual.

It sounded like... I can't describe it. I know what it sounds like from recording it in the past.

I slipped onto the railing.

"How come you were always next to my window? Where did you pass by from? How old are you? What's your name? Where do you work? Are you single?"

"Slow down Horan. I passed by from Narnia, I'm 5000, my name is Harry Potter, I work at Princess Unikitty's castle, and no I'm not single."

He laughed.

(I've done this to people on omegle xD)

"Um, okay. Who's your, husband, wife, boyfriend? Girlfriend?"

I laughed.

"Boyfriend."

"Who is it?"

I shrugged.

"How much can you see of me?"

"I can see your lip ring, eyes, and I can see your sweatshirt."

I nodded.

"Well, I have to go."

I said, glancing at the alarm clock in his room.

2:01.

Dammit!

I jumped onto the ladder, I don't think he saw it.

I continued climbing down until I reached the tree branches. Then I stepped down and climbed down the tree.

I walked down the street until I came upon a Starbucks.

Ew. Coffee. I walked in to ask for directions. I kept my hood up.

"Where's the nearest train station?"

I asked.

The guy looked down at me.

"Hey pretty lady." He winked. I rolled my eyes.

"Tell me you son of a bitch or we'll have some trouble." I said, pulling my knife out of my backpack.

"DOWN MAIN STREET AND RIGHT OFF OF LUNTHER!"

He screamed like a girl.

I smirked and walked to the station.

I decided on nothing big tonight, my head hurt like hell. I just put RI on the side of a cart.

I looked at my phone. It's getting late anyways.

I eventually walked into my room from my balcony, throwing my ladder under my bed. I got into pink pajama pants, and a black tank top. I shoved in my fake braces and walked into Liam's room.

I lightly tapped him.

"Mm, Gabriella?"

His raspy voice questioned, slightly turning to me.

"I couldn't sleep... Can I sleep in here?" I asked. He smiled warmly and moved over a bit.

I climbed in next to him, and he automatically fell asleep, holding onto my waist tightly.