*Aeron's P.O.V*
Harry, Niall, Liam, Louis, and Zayn decded to have a guys day today. Annabelle was in Florida with my mother for the weekend. That left Eleanor, Liz, and I to ourselves. At least for a few hours until the boys got back.
We were sitting in Harry and I's bedroom, talking, and painting our nails. Liz and wouldn't stop stirring around. She looked really uncomfortable.
"Liz what are you doing?" I ask.
"I don't know what you and Harry do on this thing." She replied.
"Maybe it's best that you didn't know." I reply, shaking the bottle of nail polish.
I opened it and started to paint my nails a pale green color. I looked to Eleanor and she was having trouble painting her left hand a yellowish color. I sealed my bottle and took hers. She looked at me.
"Thanks, I'm not a right handed kind of person." She says.
"I can tell." I say.
She chuckled and pulled her cellphone from her back pocket, with her free hand. I heard her scoff a few times as she scrolled through Twitter. I laughed it off and continued to finish her nails.
"Oh my goodness. One Direction fans are absolutely crazy." Eleanor said.
"Agreed. Maybe they're living in their own little worlds too. Pretending to date them and acting the life as the famous boy's girlfriends." Liz added, from painting her nails an orange color.
"Why is that funny? I used to do it all the time." I admit.
"Oh yeah? What celebrity did you date?" Eleanor asked, adding air quotes.
"If I tell you, you have to promise to keep it a secret." I answer.
Liz and Eleanor looked at each other.
"Of course. Now who?" Eleanor asked.
I looked at my hands and sighed.
"Harry." I say, quietly.
"I'm sorry who?" Liz asked.
"Harry." I repeat louder.
"You used to pretend to date Harry, as in your boyfriend Harry?" Eleanor asked.
"Yes, I did. I don't know why, but he just got my attention before anyone else in the band. I've always been a mega fan and when I met Harry in that airport, I swear my heart almost jumped out of my chest and smacked him in the face." I explain.
"Well, why Harry? Why not Niall or Liam?" Liz asked.
They never really got me thinking like Harry did. I am like madly in love with his hair and those gorgeous greens he has makes me melt. I have always been into guys with long hair and Harry fit the bill nicely." I continue, blushing.
"Awe, that is the cutest thing I have ever heard in my life." Eleanor exclaimed into a pillow.
"Would you shhush. What if the boys walked in on you saying that?" I ask, smacking her shoulder.
"Well, Harry would probably throw you down on the bed and give Liz something to worry about." she said, composing herself.
"Ew, Eleanor your such a creeper." Liz says.
"No, Aeron and Harry have kept us up non stop for 3 years with her screaming almost every night." El said.
"Oh come on, it's not like you and Louis are saints either."
"We sure aren't and I'm damn proud to scream his name." Eleanor yelled, poking my side.
"It's like the longer I'm around you two, the farther my brain goes into filth." Liz gripes.
