I glare at Harry frustrated. How can he sleep when he knows he just screwed me.
I can't help but laugh at myself. How many girls wake up withHarry Styles, yes I mean Harry Styles of One Direction, in her bed and not be happy about it. Not one. Not one at all. Oh yeah, except for me.
Harry peeks one eye open at me, then grins wickedly.
"Morning Beautiful."
"Oh no you don't. You cannot go around calling me beautiful. That would make us a couple." I say gagging at the thought.
"How bout Ugly then?" he says still smiling like a fool.
"Whatever." I hop out of bed to find myself naked. Shit. I grab the blanket off the bed and pull it around me, then I get up and walk into the bathroom and shut the door behind me. A girl needs some modesty while she's showering, I remind myself and lock the door with a satisfying click.
Harry's POV
I have to congratulate myself a bit. Getting the girl of my dreams was harder then i'd excpected. But i'd done it one way or another.
I get up and throw on some sweats and my slippers and decided to remain shirtless. Why not mess with Graces mind a bit?
I walked into the kitchen and make some coffee. It fells so right to know Grace's kitchen almost as much as my own.
My thougths were interrupted by a knock on the door. I walked into the hallway and opened the door to find a bloodshot eyes Max
"Hey, Mate. What's up?" I said feeling surprised.
"Is Grace here? I have to talk to her."
Well this complicates things.
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Amazing Grace
FanfictionGrace has secrets. None to deep and dark, but a secret is a secret. So when her boyfriend gets a hold of her diary filled with these secrets...Grace may need some new ones.
