Could This Really Be Happening

Ellie is your average girl. Until her dad becomes One Direction's new manager. When she finds herself falling for one of the boys, like she'd sworn not to do, will she stop it or let it go on? No hate please!:D For the Fan Fiction competition!


36. You Scared Me

I woke up around 7 the next morning. I was alone. I hurried out of bed and walked out of my room. I heard people talking in the living room. I gripped my hands on the part of Harry's shirt that was longer than my arms. I tip-toed quietly through the small kitchen until I heard someone shout," I heard someone! In the kitchen!" I ran and hid behind the narrow counter.

Then, all of a sudden, someone grabbed my waist and threw me over their shoulder. I screamed like someone had just ran over me.

I continued screaming until I was tossed onto the couch.

I looked up, and there they were. The boys. All but Harry.

" What the heck?!" I screamed, furiously.

" It was just a little joke!" Louis laughed.

" Well, maybe I would have thought that it was funny if I was wearing some pants and I hadn't just woken up!" I yelled.

" Okay, fine. What if we promise never to do it again?" Liam asked.

" Fine. Sure. Whatever. Where's Harry?" I asked.

" He's in the shower." Niall answered, eating a piece of toast.

" He said he didn't want to wake you, he didn't want you to get up and get sick again." Zayn explained.

" So, your way of me not getting sick again is scaring me and throwing me over your shoulder and onto the couch?" I asked, sarcastically.

" We really scared you?" Liam asked.

" Yes. You scared me." I answered." Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to put some pants on."

I walked back in my room and changed into some sweatpants and a tee-shirt with a kitten on it. I put some house shoes on and put my hair in a messy bun. I hated second-day-hair.

I walked into the tiny kitchen and found Harry staring at something on the counter, looking sad.
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