Chapter 2

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The Next Morning

I still wonder how this happened so easily. Just one direction running through the door and then minutes later your like best mates. I would of thought I would of had to go to a meet and greet to meet them face to face. Apparently not. I never thought they would agree to stay either. How lucky am I? Very is the answer we are looking for.

Anyway it's about 8 am on a Saturday morning and I plan on sleeping in, no one can tell me I can't. But sadly that plan got ruined because I've woken up to someone throwing a pillow at my face. When I thought there was no more pillows coming I opened my eyes and I saw harry about to throw a pillow at me so i quickly closed them again. Last night me and Harry bonded alot. Not that I had to learn stuff about him since he knows I'm a fan and I know almost anything already but he got to know me.

"What do you want styles?" I asked with a morning voice. I opened my eyes again, properly this time, and saw that he was wearing black skinnies with a white shirt that you could see his six pack underneath. Don't get me wrong, Harry is very attractive but I wouldn't date him. I'm pretty sure everyone finds him attractive. Well us fans do anyway.

I think I need to make ground rules that they can't come into me at like 8 in the morning. Especially on a weekend, thats unacceptable. I was planning on staying in till like 11 since I wake up at 6am on a school day and it's just nice to lay in bed and not worry about getting up until someone storms in your room and wakes you up with a whistle or a bell  or something.

"I want to make breakfast but no one is awake yet" He replied with a pout. My mom and dad are usually up. They never sleep in, God knows why. I'd stay in bed all day if I could. Lazy I know but there's no way in hell I'm cooking for him. I cant cook. I can only cook microwave meals and stuff like pasta, noodles, spaghetti and toast. The best I can do is a cooked breakfast, but i do make some kick ass desserts like cheesecakes and what not.

"My parents should be awake...go check" I told him while I messed with my hair. I bet it was sticking up in all different directions. I always look shit in the mornings. It's not pleasant. I'm surprised he hasn't ran out the room from fright yet.

"I already checked and plus I don't know them very well yet...i'm working on it" he replied. He picked up a cushion that was on the floor by his feet that probably fell off my bed during the night.

"Really Harry?" I sat up on my bed and wiped my eyes "Why didn't you wake up anyone else then....Niall for example?" I threw my arms in the air and they landed at my sides. I think its official to say I have no energy this morning.

"You told me yesterday your not a professional cook so I thought, why not, lets wake up rocky and teach her a few cooking tips" He replied and threw another pillow at me but this time I caught it. That is no excuse...well it is but still.  

"Fine but nothing to complicated" I sighed

"Of course princess" he bowed and then ran out my room. Really? He's 21 and he runs around like a 4 year old at Christmas when they've just saw the big pile of presents. But none the less the childish behavior is very entertaining. Good old Harry Styles. I sighed and got out of bed without having a choice. I was planning on having a lie in as we all know but he ruined my plan. I brushed my hair so I looked decent and I  put my slippers on. The heating better be on or I will freeze. I made my way downstairs dragging my feet on every step I took. I'm surprised I didn't trip or fall down the stairs because of the way I was walking. Maybe today will be a lucky day like yesterday.

When I finally got downstairs I went to the kitchen and I just saw Harry setting up some ingredients. Man he moves fast, is he secretly a wizard with powers. A good one that is.

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