I woke up scrawled across the floor. I quickly realized I was in Eleanor’s room. I had fallen asleep there. I stood up and walked into the kitchen. “Morning.” Someone called. I swear I jumped in the air and let out a streak that would surly wake Harry a floor up. I turned and wacked Grace a few times.
“What was that for?!”
“I don’t know I was being friendly? It’s the morning it’s generally what you say to people!” She yelled at me laughing. I glared at her she laughed harder but continued to make the coffee.
“I hate you.” I mumbled at I rubbed my eyes still not in the zone to be awake. She just smiled. I turned as a heard two pairs of sleepy feet padding into the kitchen.
“What the hell Lauren?”
“Do you not understand I don’t get up before eleven unless I have to?” Danielle asked with an annoyed look on her face.
“I’m sorry! It was Grace’s fault!” I apologised. The tow of them sighed and sat down on either side of me. “Why are you here anyways? Not trying to sound mean or anything. I just though your parents wanted you to be at home?” I asked Grace.
“A: I have a key B: My mom was annoying me and C: We need to talk about our UBC plans.” She explained.
“Happy august.” I groaned in realization what was going to be done this month.
“Okay so we’ll leave august 16th for Vancouver. We come home on the 23rd Niall had to switch the tickets so if he had talked to you about it earlier it had to be changed in order for Niall and Harry to come.” She clearly was about to continue but I let out a little scream.
“Niall and Harry are coming?!”
Grace nodded before continuing to list off the information from her little organized head. “but we’ll bring most of the stuff for university and store it in your aunt’s basement until we come back on august 30th with the rest of the stuff and so we can move in.”
My brain tried to process all this information that was just thrown at me. It was all happening so fast. Grace proceeded to pour us all a cup of coffee as I sat in my bewildered state.
Fifteen days later
The beginning of this month was all a blur of concerts, dates, family things, friends and glorious memories but now I was about to embark on my trip back home with my favourite people. I hugged my mom a little tighter before running back to meet up with the rest of them in Grace’s car. I waved again before stepping in.
The flight there was much better than I thought it would be I’ll be honest. I thought we were sitting coach on a plane but no we were using one of Simon Cowell’s private jets. I was currently sitting on a la-Z-boy chair beside Harry, facing us were Grace and Niall. Grace was completely knocked out and wasn’t going to get up anytime soon. Harry and Niall were trying to write a song as they both had to miss a few things for them to come along the trip. They were failing miserably.
“You may be able to sing but you sure can’t rhyme” I laughed. Harry sent me a mock glare.
“It’s a lot harder than you think.” He whined.
“Maybe so but I know for a fact eyes do not rhyme with sky.” I told them glancing over at what they had written so far.
“Pies do.” Niall told us.
“Yeah Niall go ahead and write a song about Pie’s.” I told him with sass. He laughed and turned back to Harry. As they tried to get more work done I fell fast asleep.
“Vancouver is so beautiful.” Harry commented as the driver brought us down Robson Street to our hotel. I grabbed my bag and walked into the hotel I needed to pee and I wasn’t going to let Harry’s talk get in the way of that.
“McLean.” I told the guy at the desk before even getting there.
“Lauren McLean?” He asked. I nodded and he pushed some paper over for me to sign.
“Room 1812.” He told me. I thanked him and rushed to the elevator not bothering to wait for my friends. Eighteen floors come on Lauren hold it in! seventeen…. Ten…..eight……… five….. come on move faster! Three. The doors opened and nine more people got on. I was now squished in the back. I heard the beep of my floor and I scrambled to get out. I did just in time then rushed down the hall. I reached 1812 and stepped inside. I went straight to the bathroom not even looking at the place.
I heard a collective groan outside the door. I stepped outside. Harry hit Niall over the head.
“What happened?” I asked.
“Niall forgot to change the hotel room plans.” Grace informed me with a sarcastic smiled.
“So?...”
“So we have one king sized bed.” Harry told me turning me to face the room. It was beautiful clearly expensive but small. Not even a large enough couch for us to banish one of the guys to. It was eleven at night and all we wanted to do was go to sleep.
“Do not fear. I have an idea.” I told them as my over tired state began to take over.
Twenty minutes later the cot came. I set it up on one side of the massive bed to it was wider. I took the sheets out from under the bed and let them all fall loosely. I arranged four pillows on one side of the bad. By now I had gotten my PJ’s on so I hopped in and lay sideways.
“Really?” Niall asked.
“Are we all going to sleep in the same bed but sideways?” Harry questioned. I nodded but Grace was clearly to sleepy to complain. She got in beside me so that we were both in the middle of the bed.
Hesitantly the guys followed. Harry got in next to me Niall got in beside Grace.
“It’s just like a sleepover.” Niall cooed in a girl voice. Harry laughed with me but Grace just sighed.
“this actually worked a lot better than I though.” Harry admitted.
“See. My ideas are always good.” I told them as I grinned in the dark.
“I shouldn’t have questioned it.” Harry said laughing.
“All of you shut up or I will hurt you.” Grace threatened. We all quieted down for a few minutes.
“Good night.” I chirped setting off many other ‘good-nights’. Grace groaned before hitting us all with her pillow.
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Moment in Time. Harry Styles fan fiction
FanfictionLauren is an average teenager. Her family moves to London and her life become's more and more interesting when she meet's One Direction. Lauren's life turns and she finds her self helplessly in love but everything changes over time.