Bound For Eternity

What the Hell Is Up With This Place!?!??

Layla's POV

How wonderful is this?

I'm stuck in the same house as Harry Styles, Louis Tomlinson, and possibly the rest of One Direction.

How the hell did I get myself into this?

Harry led me to his flat, and it seems as though he's taking the looooooooooooong way, seeing that it's been over 20 minutes since we got away.

And all this happened cause of Hailey. I'm pretty sure she planned it so that I get myself a job as a singer.

Beautiful.

Once Harry got us to his flat, and got Louis to unlock the door I have to say I freaked.

Their flat was A MESS!

"What the hell is up with this PLACE!" I yelled.

"I sorta thought LOUIS did cleaned up. Seems like El was here and someone got busy, and forgot about the flat. Sorry." Harry said

"Whatever. I'm not surprised. Boys, time to get cleaning, and no Babes. I'm not helping" I said

So after 2 hours of cleaning, the flat was perfect.

I guess I have to stay the night now, seeing it's almost 1:30 AM.

"I'm so tired. Can someone show me where I'll be staying for the night.... uh... Morning." I said

"Layla, you'll be staying in Harry's room. We don't have guest rooms, yanno? And my girlfriend Eleanor is on her way and can't wait to meet you." Louis said smiling in my and Harry's way.

I shot him a look that clearly stated "Why are you doing this to me?".

"Come on, Lays Chips-" Harry said but I interjected

"Don't you dare call me that ever again." I hissed at him

"Ok, fine. My room's this way" He said as he started walking down the short hall.

I followed, still not knowing the place well enough.

"This is it..." Harry said.

I have to admit, it was kinda beautiful.

Three white walls and one royal blue, with the sheets and some of the furniture also royal blue...

It was totally Harry.

"Lovely..." I say, getting him to smile

"Gimme a sec, I'll be right back." I said as I walked into the bathroom.

I quickly changed into my pj's and walked out.

I wish I hadn't, Harry was in less clothes than I wanted to see...

I mean, the boy was STARK naked!

"HAROLD! My eyes!!" I yelled., covering my eyes.

"Layla?" I heard Harry ask "You can open you eyes now, babe."

Did he just call me what I thought I heard?

I really must be going crazy.

"Okay, but if you lied, you won't live another day to tell what happened to you." I threaten and open my eyes, he said the truth.

Luckily.

I walked over to the bed, flopped down and closed my eyes.

I felt the bed sink to my left side.

I peeked though my lashes to see Harry (shirtless) beside me.

A few moments later, I realised I was staring.

"Like what you see?" He teased

"No, smart one. I'm just another slut that wants your fame and fortune." I said sarcastically

"Oh really. Is that sarcasm I hear or is that your normal tone?" He said, earning a glare from me

"What?" He said innocently

"Nothing," I say in the same tone, smiling sweetly and Harry finally gave in and glared at me.

Harry muttered something inaudibly.

"'Night," I said

"G'night, Love." He said and smirked at me again.

Doesn't he know how I hate it when people call me "Love".

Ah, who cares?

I'm beside 1/5 of ONE FREAKING DIRECTION!

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Song of the chapter: Superbase Nicki Minaj