Harry dragged me home from Niall's. Thank god it was night time. We made it home and Harry made me go upstairs and take a shower and change into PJ'S. After my shower i grab my FAVORITE comfy PJ'S. I have my pink polka dot shorts, my Hello Kitty pajama top and my white fuzzy socks. I came downstairs and Harry was waiting on the couch for me.
"Ever since you've started dating him, you've been a wreck."
"Harry, it's not Niall, it's me I swear!" I defend. I can't risk anything right now. I'll take the blame for anything.
"This is too much for you. Your 15, you should be at the mall with your friends not drunk with your boyfriend!"
"If you paid attention to me, you'd know I spent the day with El and Perrie at the mall!"
"I'm done. Goodnight Alaina." He stands up and walks to his room. God, he just likes to be difficult. Yeah, I'm the bad guy. I go on a date with my boyfriend and get a bit drunk..or a lot drunk; and he's the good guy upstairs with this chick all day doing random shit! She's not even his girlfriend! She hasn't even been introduced to us! She's not part of the Girlfriend Club. That's me and El and Perrie. My two best friends. The 3 girlfriends of One Direction. FYI, not her.
*Bianca's POV*
I sit in my flat, across the town from Harry's. Something's not right. In my pajama's, I get in my car and drive across London for him. I take out the key he gave me and opened the door. I see Alaina standing in the living room.
"Alaina?" I call out. She turns around.
"What do you want?" she asks.
"I felt like something was wrong over here so I came over to make sure."
"Why would you care? I doubt you even love Harry. You aren't even dating. You only want the attention and money."
"Well actually we are dating. We just haven't told anyone. And I DO love Harry, not for attention and money."
"How long?"
"A couple days?"
"Anniversary?"
"August 11."
"You've been dating for like 3 days. Tell someone. Me and Niall have been dating like a day and we told everyone, if you remember."
"Just tell me what's wrong."I demand.
"Harry found me and Niall drunk so he's pissed with me. I've sobered though." I nod.
"He'll come around." I walk towards the door.
"Bianca?" I turn around. "Welcome to the Girlfriend Club." Alaina says with a smile.
*Liam's POV*
I'm so pissed with Niall. I leave Louis and Zayn with him. I take a walk in the park near our flats. I sit down on a bench and put my head in my hands.
"I'm sorry, but are you okay?" I look up. I come face to face with one of the most beautiful girls on the planet. She's absoluely perfect with her white blonde hair framing her precious face.
"I'm okay, it's just my mate being drunken." She sits down next to me.
"I'm Lara."
"Liam."
"Aren't you from One Direction?" she asks. I nod. "Awesome music." She has a sweet American accent.
"What's a beautiful girl like you doing out alone so late?"
"Taking a walk. I take walks when I'm troubled."
"Oh. What's the problem?"
"I tried out for the X Factor yesterday but I didn't make it."
"Hey, try again in about 2 years. That's what I did and look where I am now!" She laughs.
"Thanks." We talk a few minutes longer and she puts her contact in my phone. "Bye." she stands up and leaves. Wow, she sure is perfect for me. I start to walk home. Maybe she could be the Jessie to my Woody....
A/N: sorry about Harry being so mad lately. Bianca can calm him down. and now she's officaly a Girlfriend. and i hope you like the Toy Story analogy at the end (: tomorrow you'll hear from Niall and get a character description on Lara(:
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FanfictionAlaina is a normal 15 year old. Well, except she's Harry Styles' younger sister... What happens when she meets Niall Horan and they click instantly?