Im One Directions Body Guard? [A1DFanfic]

D-D-Dance Everyone

Sendra)

Being in the flat all day is super boring. I head to my bed and I grab my guitar. I haven't played in a while.....

I stroke my guitar. Phillip. Yup. I named my guitar.

I strum some chords.

I don't Wanna risk playing and then having someone hear me sing. Nope. That would be a huge mistake. Now Imma tell you a secret.... You probably could've figured it out already....

Truth is... Zayns not the only one who can sing. My secret is that I can sing too. Now your probably wondering what? Why? Didn't she say that she can't sing? Well yes. Yes I did. Truth is sure I love singing you know. Anyone with a good voice would love to make it big but I'm not just anyone. Truth is I don't wanna make it big. Between dancing and singing, I LOVE dancing more. I feel like I can express myself more. That I can show everyone what I can do. Sure singing is great but its not something I would love to make a profession in. That's Zayns career thing and honestly I don't wanna sing. Its not what i wanna do for a living. Sure it sounds stupid but I can't let anyone know. I love how everything is going now. It could ruin things. Especially between me and Harry.

My mind goes off topic. Harry: Me and Harry are dating now. Luckily the paparazzi haven't found out. Nobody has. The only person who knows is Zayn. Its only been well not even a day since we got together.

Its barely morning and nobody's up. Yesterday Me Zayn and Harry had a great time. Going to see street dancing before our tour officially started was an amazing experience.

I slowly put Phillip up.

I head to the kitchen and glance at the cabinets and such.

I sigh. I wish I could cook. I mostly survive on cereal in the mornings and then take out for dinner.

I grab a bowl and eat some cereal. Yum....

Who else loves sarcasm?

[Harry)

Planning a date is not that hard but later were having to go on the road again. I need to make this date happen tonight or it wont happen the way I would want it too

I head to the kitchen.

I smile. Sendras there. I wonder when were gonna tell the lads we're dating.

I walk behind her and grab her suddenly trying to scare her. I frown. No success.

"Hello Harry" She says casually

"You knew it was me?"

"You're not a very quiet person Harry. " she smirks.

I.roll my eyes. "Is that what your eating?"

She pouts. "Sadly. I can't cook to save my life. "

"Lucky you. I'm the best cook you can find. "

"Alright then. I take that as a challenge. "

I head to the stove. 'What would "you like to eat?"

"Surprise me Styles. "

I laugh. "Alright. Would you like to help?"

She laughs. "If you want someone who's a terrible cook then alright."

I hug her from behind. "I wouldnt mind" I whisper in her ear making her shiver slightly.

"Let's make some pancakes. " I suggest.

She faces me "Now that. I think I can cook. "

"You think? " I mock.