-Harry's POV-
Simon pulled up at sick looking beach house and said we were going to live here with the girls. yes. I was ready to get Kylie to fall for me. She was gorgeous. Long brown hair, brown eyes, and her long legs were my weakness.
this was going to be a great experince.
-Zayn's POV-
living with two beautiful girls? this was good. I had my eye on Olivia. We've only been with the girls for a few hours and I already think Niall fancies her..
I always try not to go after the girls Niall likes, because he always ends up getting them. and I'm left heartbroken.
But not this time. I will have Olivia.
~2 months later~
-Olivia's POV-
Kylie and I have been living with the boys for 2 months now. We have to know them well and we've all become inseparable. The beach house was massive and had 3 large bedrooms. Kylie and I shared one, Harry and Louis shared one, and Niall Zayn and Liam shared the biggest room.
"wake up Olive!" Kylie shouted while she jumped on me, making my ear ring. I groaned and pushed her off me.
"you have got to stop waking me up like that." I muttered and she just stifled a laugh.
I walked into the bathroom and looked at my reflection in the mirror. My hair was super frizzy and shaped like a birds nest. My eyes were puffy. I probably cried myself to sleep again last night. My tears were usually about my parents, and how much i missed them. but thats it. I would never cry for any other reason.
I brushed my hair and put it up into a messy bun. I brushed my teeth and attempted to cover up my puffy red face.
Kylie and I headed downstairs still in our pajamas.
-Kylie's POV-
"good morning" I greeted Harry as I walked into the kitchen. Olivia had gone into the living room where the other boys were.
"morning darling" he said smiling.
"what are you making for breakfast?" I asked while looking over the counter.
"pancakes. here, try some." he said with a smirk.
he cut off a small piece off a freshly made pancake with a fork and dipped it in syrup. I opened my mouth wide waiting for him to place it in my mouth. He made an airplane sound with his mouth as the fork entered my mouth. His finger accidently hit the side of my mouth making me shiver at his touch and make my heart skip a beat.
I stopped day dreaming about Harry and savored his pancake.
"mmmm delicious! can't wait to have more" I smiled.
"why don't you help me finish cooking? I need some help from a beautiful lady like yourself" he winked at me.
did he just call me beautiful? me?
"sure thing Haz!" I nodded and flashed him my best smile.
He blushed.
wow, did I just make THE Harry Styles blush? oh yeah.
I helped him make the rest of the pancakes and set the table. We talked, laughed and well, flirted. Just being around him made me gte butterflies in my stomach. Was I starting to fall for Harry?
-Olivia's POV-
"good morning boys" I greeted the 4 boys that were sitting on the sofa watching F.R.I.E.N.D.S.
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The Story Of Us (One Direction Fan Fiction)
FanfictionOlivia Cowell was left an orphan at age 15. She has lived with her grandmother fo 4 years. Her uncle, Simone Cowell, decided to bring her and her best friend, Kylie Edwards, over to London to try and forget about the horrible tragedy. Olivia thought...