Layla's POV
I woke up cause of three boys yelling at the tops of their lungs and jumping on the bed.
Who are they?
Liam Payne, Niall Horan and Louis Tomlinson.
I swear Imma kill them later but right now I'm way too comfy in bed snuggled up to somebody really warm.
Wait what?
Somebody warm?!
My eyes snap open.
Oh how I wish I haden't noticed this but I'm curled up in the arms of the one and only Harry Styles.
Then last night comes back to me.
I had to spend the night at the "House Of Direction" division I with Louis and Harry, and I also had to share a bed with Harry.
Thanks Louis...
And girlfriend?!
"Hey! I'm Eleanor, I think Louis mentioned I'm his girlfriend and stuff. Yeah," The girl said, smiling at me.
I shot her a grin
"I'm Layla, not Hazza's girlfriend." I said, struggling to release myself from Harry's grip...
Aaaand failing.
"Is he always this strong, or am I just weak?" I called to El
"Not too sure, but all that working out must be paying off." El said carelessly.
"WORKING OUT?? What do you mean working out?" I yelled
"Babe, shut up..." Harry muttered
"Only if you let me go." I said poking his cheek
"Never-" Harry started
"Harold, shut up. Will you?" I interrupted
"Layla, how 'bout we help?" Niall said "And I'm Niall, if you don't already know."
"Niall, hun. Where's Zayn?" I asked
"Don't know... In front of a mirror? Sleeping? I ain't got no idea.." The leprechaun said, attempting to do a New York accent....
Aaaaaaaand failing.
It's so cute when people try to imitate the original NYC accent.
Especially when they're Irish..
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Bound For Eternity
FanfictionLayla's being chased. By her obsessive ex. Ian, that is. Harry Styles's a teenage heartthob. But this international popstar is more than what you see and fangirl over every day. This teenage popstar is a vampire, and not an easy to spot one, rea...
