They Don't Know About Us (A Harry Styles Fan Fiction) DISCONTINUED

Chapter 4 Part 1 ~ There's More!?

Waking up at 10am carefree in London had to be one of the best feelings ever. I got out of bed, turned the heater down slightly as it wasn’t as cold anymore, fixed my hair and walked over to the window. I observed the view before there was a knock at the door.

“You up yet?” the familiar Irish voice asked.

“Yeah, but don’t come in Niall! I haven’t got changed yet.” I replied.

“Come out when you’re ready ok?” he asked.

“Sure Ni” I replied.

I had a steamy hot shower, washed my hair and shaved. I changed into one of my many dresses from TopShop thanks to my wonderful mom, a cute Camo Print Lantern Dress. I blow-dried my long mouse brown hair and straightened it. I decided to leave it down today. I applied my daily makeup of light foundation, lip gloss and mascara. I walked out of the ensuite, and decided on a pair of black ballet flats.

I checked my phone. No messages or missed calls. I guessed that they were probably all asleep. I plugged my phone in to charge and exited my room backwards closing the door.

I swivelled around to find 4 boys staring at me with a chuckling Niall in the middle.

“Oh get used to it! She’s naturally beautiful!” Niall exclaimed still laughing.

“Yeah that’s right! Beauty Queen coming through!” I said as I laughed while pulling poses.

They all laughed at my sarcasm and joined in too.

“Zayn, you’re forgetting something!” I exclaimed.

“What!?” he asked.

“Your mirror silly!” I replied.

Zayn immediately ran into his room and ran back out with a mirror.

“There we go, all better now! Can I get a photo?” I asked.

They all nodded and I snapped a photo on the phone. The boys were all pulling faces in their adorable way. I decided to make the picture my lock screen background.

“How did you sleep?” Liam asked.

“Very well” I replied.

Liam nodded towards my direction as if saying yes to something.

“Who are you…?” I asked as I turned around.

“Aah! Who’s that?” I shrieked.

“Harry” the voice said.

As I turned around, Harry had covered my eyes with his warm hands like a blindfold. His hands felt warm and comforting and I got butterflies when he touched me. Stop it Rhiannon! I thought. You’ve been here for not even a full 24 hours, let’s not get hurt yet.

“What are you doing?” I asked.

“It’s a surprise!” Louis said as he grabbed my hand and led me towards a room.

“3, 2, 1… Ta da!” I heard Niall shout as Harry uncovered my eyes.

In front of me was the cutest little setup. I was standing in the kitchen looking at a small table with 6 chairs. One for each of us. On the table was a heap of food that the boys had spent all morning cooking.

“Awww, you guys are the best!” I exclaimed as I pulled them into a group hug.

In the midst of the group hug, Harry stood staring at me.

“Hello! Earth to Harry!” I shouted in his face once everyone released and Harry was left still staring at me.

“Your-um-I-I-um...” he started.