"So you're hungry?" He still has the same cold expression..
"What? Oh. OH. Yeah. Thanks." I smile a shy smile. At least he didnt drug me.
"Listen, i know you now who i am, & where im from, but please, im just a boy. I just want a fan girl free relationship." He looks at me with sad eyes. You can tell he's telling the truth.
"It's not. A relationship...? With ME?" Did i just hear what i thought i heard?
"Yeah. You're quite lovely." He gives me a sweet smile. He looks down. His cheeks getting redder & redder by the second.
But why would he like me? Im lanky. I have no boobs, my face isnt clear, & my hair is scraggly. Plus, Im American. Aw. Irish babies. I get off track..
"You eating?" Hes normal now & he's pointing to the kitchen.
"Yeah, just, Let me dress, okay?"
"Okay."
He watches. I might not be so comfortable with this.
A very awkward minuite later, im dressed.
When we walk to the door, we hear a bunch of snickers & a thump & someone saying "HARRY!" Very quietly.
Niall puts his finger up to his lips & gives me the SHHH look. We walk slowly to the door & right when Niall Opens it, he says loudly, "WHAT'R YOU DOING?" Then four boys fall on top of eachother.
"HARRY! YOU GAVE IT AWAY!" Louis screams.
"NO YOU DID!" Liam answers for Harry.
Zayn just sits there & squeals & says "Oooh-hoo-hoo" & "Ahhh!"
Strangley, Harry just sits there. A mad look on his face, stairing at me. Niall doenst notice, but i do. I hold the look. He wants something. & he wants it bad.
Harry finally gets knocked out of his trance by Louis sending him toppiling on the floor with a tackle.
But i sit there. Just thinking. That was something. I dont know what. But i dont like it..