She's The One (A Niall Horan FanFic)

3: The Party

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~Rach

Chapter 3: The Party

(NIALL'S POINT IF VIEW)

Liam was in the kitchen, Harry was on the computer, and Louis and Zayn were texting their girlfriends, Eleanor and Perrie, on the couch.

But I couldn't stop thinking about Avery.

Her eyes. Her gorgeous smile. Her long red hair. Everything about her was amazing.

Then I heard a knock on the door. I stood up to go and answer it but I sat back down so I wouldn't freeze up in front of her again. Why did I do that?

Liam ran from the kitchen to answer the door. He flung it open and said, "Well, hello again girls! Come on in!"

All of the lads looked up from what they were doing to greet the girls.

Harry immediately went up to Avery to give her a big hug. How dare he! I can't compete with the curls! Come on Haz.

"Hey guys. What are you all doing?" Amanda asked us.

"Oh ya know, just on the computer, while Liam makes food and Zayn and Louis are texting. As usual," Harry said looking right at the couch with a glare. "I don't even wanna know what Niall was doing," he said glancing at me.

"I was uhh, you know, thinking," I said with a blush.

"Yeah, right. Looks more like you were daydreaming," Louis said. "About Avery," he finished, looking at her. She blushed hard.

I glanced over in her direction and she was looking from me to Haz, me to Haz. I have no chance with her. Why should I even try?

"I have a great idea!" Louis exclaimed. "Why don't Zayn, Liam, and I invite the girls over and we can have a little party?"

"Great! I'd love to meet Eleanor, Perrie, and Danielle," Amanda answered.

In the next millisecond, Louis, Zayn, and Liam brought out their phones, texted the girls to come over. They had no doubt they would come. Why can't I get someone to love me like that?

(HARRY'S POINT OF VIEW)

Beauty.

That's all I saw. Nothing but. How could you not see it? I know I would be breaking one of my best mate's hearts but, I just can't leave this alone. I can't. I needed to love her. It was almost like needing air.

"Hey Harry, can you come help me?" Liam asked.

"Yeah sure, mate. Coming."

I walked into the kitchen to help Liam with the food because he needed more. Three more girls, that eat almost as much as Niall, means loads more food. I'm thinking I'll just get Liam to order 3 pizzas.

"Hey, Liam why do I have to help if we could just order some pizza? C'mon."

"No, Harry. We already started so were making this food," he almost yelled at me, "Oh gosh I'm sorry for raising my voice. You're right. Lets order Pizza."

I walked over to the little table by the couch and I picked up the cordless phone to order a pizza.

"Hi, I would like 3 extra large pepperoni pizzas under the name Styles. When will they be ready?"

The person on the other line told me in about a half hour.

"Alright thanks." I hung up the phone.

I looked around at my best mates on the couch engrossed in their cell phones. "Guys! Come on. Get your lazy asses off of the couch and tidy this place! Your girlfriends will be here any second now, and you all smell. Put some deodorant on! Spray some cologne! I don't care! Just get your butts off the couch and do something to help!"