that homeless girl..(one direction fanfic)

what happens when One Direction cant help but get involved with a runaway called Taylor?

A unexpected romance sparks but can they handle all the mayhem that comes included with Taylor or does everything just fall into a big mess like Taylor's life?


33. Chapter33..

ok really short chapter sorry but here it goes....


"Harry?" louis shouted which echoed through the silent house.

I wiped my face dry and made it look like I was completely and utterly okay.

"in here" I shouted back to him.

"hey why didn't you come to laser quest?" he asked, dipping his hand into a McDonalds bag, pulling out some chips and shoving them in his mouth.
"uh, I didn't fancy it" I pulled a face.
"oh.. well how did it go with taylor?"
"not so good"
"what happened?"
"just.. we didnt think it would work out" I shrugged.
"are you kidding me?"
"nah.. can we just drop it, it's depressing" I snapped a little.
"okay okay.." louis agreed. "chip?" he offered.
"nah.. I've just had some fajitas"
"did you save me any?"
"no, you have chips"
"still, you know how much I love Your fajitas" louis dramatically replied, scrunching up then paper bag.
"sorry" I mumbled.
"no worries.. you can make me some more" he laughed, patting my bag.

"ha, asif" I scoffed, getting up and heading down towards my room.
"you're cruel harry" louis smirked
"yep" I nodded before rudely giving him the one finger.

I threw back my duvet cover and slid in, grabbing the remote off the bedside table ready for a night of DVDs.

"Harry?" a girls voice called out as I was half way through ice age.

I sat up a little and frowned at the voice.

"Harry?" she called again.

"Chloe?" I questioned
"so you are in here" she said walking in.
"yeah, didnt louis tell you?" I asked, removing my duvet, stepping up.
"no, he's left to Manchester according to the note on the table" she spoke.

"how long have you been here?"
"not long, I just wanted to patch things up" she half smiled
"yeah" she nodded slightly.
"no, I won't let that taylor girl split us up again harry" she snapped
"Chloe, it's not that..I just need time to think"
"about what?"
"just everything.. " I shrugged
"are you saying you don't want me?" she folded her arms.
"I don't know" I furrowed my brows.
"maybe this... will change your mind?" she smirked suggestively, shutting my door and untying her knee length coat, dropping it to the floor.

She had nothing on apart from bright pink frilly knickers and a matching pink bra.

My breathing hitched, As a model Chloe always looked good in a pair of bra and knickers.

"Chloe" I breathed
"you like?" she smirked even more.

I just normally I would have pounced on her but now? I wasn't feeling it a all, this would have been make up sex and I wasn't entirely sure I wanted to make up.

"stop" I spoke

She walked closer ignoring my plea.

The door flew open.

"Taylor?" I gasped, stepping back from Chloe.
Chloe turned around.

Taylor stood there her face full of shock.

This looked bad, I mean it didn't help that I had my top off from previously when I was In bed.

Taylor quickly turned round, retracing her footsteps.

"Taylor wait!" I shouted after her, dodging Chloe.

"Harry, this is it, i mean it your last ever chance. it's me or her" she threatened.

I glanced at her before going with my heart. I ran after taylor.

"Harry!" Chloe screeched.

I ran down the corridor and spotted Taylor in the lift, she caught my glance and began pressing the button repeatedly to try make the doors close quicker, obviously it didn't work like that.

"Taylor" I gasped for breath as I put my arm in the lift to stop the doors from shutting.

"why?" she sniffed
"it wasn't what it looked like"
"Harry do you really want me to believe that, I just walked in, she was practically naked!"
"no, she came on to me!" I insisted
"why should I believe you?"
"because I love you taylor, I just turned down a swimwear model forgodsake, why don't you see that you mean so much to me?"
"come on taylor I promise I want you nobody else especially not Chloe, just you" I nodded

Taylor hesitated.

"shut up harry your torso is distracting me" she smirked a little.

I looked down, realising I was out and about with my top off.

I laughed a little

"should I really believe you chose me over a swimwear model?" she raised her eyebrows.

"well I'm here aren't I?"
"I could have been having sex right now but no- I'm not because I'm here with you right?" I explained.

I watch her think for a moment.

"well..." she spaced out
I raised an eyebrow.

"it wouldn't be like you to turn down sex... are you sure you're feeling ok?" she smirked, pressing the back of her hand on my forehead.

"ha ha very funny" I pouted a little.
she shrugged.

"come here" I said taking her hand.

"Harry you have no top on, it's freezing outside" she said once I headed for the door.

I continued to walk outside, the freezing wind did not stop me. I needed to show her how much she meant to me.

"for the record... you did choose me over Zac right?" I questioned, standing in the middle of the settlement.

"well yeah but now I'm not so su-" she began before I cut her off with a kiss.

I could tell at first she was shocked as I was the only one making any effort but then she got lost in the moment as her hands got entwined with my hair, making me smile into the kiss.

I knew that this was more likely than not to be caught on camera which was the exact reason why I chose to do what I did.

I lifted her up, she wrapped her legs around my waist as I held her up, my hands support her butt.

"I love you harry" she said into the kiss.
"I love you too" I replied, pecking her one last time.

"WELL IN LAD" shouted a pap from the fence.

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