Can't Help Falling In Love

Amy finds her boyfriend cheating on her with her best friend. She turns to Harry, her best friend of many years, and her brother John who is in the hospital with lung cancer, but Harry can’t seem to shake the feeling that Amy is more than just a friend. How will he tell her?

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6. Meeting The Boys

 

Amy's POV

*after 1D is formed*

I can’t believe it! I finally get to meet the boys Harry has been talking so much about! I am so excited! I get to spend an entire week with them, but most importantly, with Harry. He’s been such a good friend to me since Jason. We spent so much time together, and then he got it onto the X Factor, and now he has to go live in the X Factor house. I need to spend as much time with him as I can.

It’ll be difficult to go on without Harry there. I break down daily, he was the only  one who was able to keep me sane. He soothed me countless times after hysteric crying sessions, and I still need to find a way to repay him. 

The cab arrived and I got situated in the car, and I was off. He tried make small talk, but I was focused on finally meeting the boys. According to Harry, they were all extremely attractive. Sometimes I think Harry is a bit too homosexual for his own good, but I love that about him. It makes him who he is, and I wouldn’t want him to be any other way.

Besides spending time with Harry, I can’t wait to meet Louis! Harry said that he was the funniest one out of all of them, and Harry thinks I’ll love him. If Harry thinks I’ll love him, it must be true. Harry knows me like the back of his hands, so I can trust him with my life.

Finally, the car came to a stop in the driveway of a bungalow. I thanked the driver, got my bags, and started towards the door. I wanted to see if Harry was there, so I used a secret knock we had made when we were little kids. It was so long since we last used it, but if Harry didn’t remember, I would be really embarassed for using it.

*knock-knock-scrape-knock-scrape*

Almost instantly, a muffled voice screamed something out, but I couldn’t quite make out what was said. It sounded like Harry, so knowing him, he could have said any random thing. Footsteps came towards the door, and when I say footsteps, I meant that it sounded like five teenage boys racing towards the door.

The door was opened and I was face to face with a very familiar, yet gorgeous looking boy with flawless curls and piercing green eyes. Four other very fit boys stood behind him. Are these his band members? They are all so attractive! Who knew that the UK had so much attractiveness to offer? 

“AMY! WE’VE BEEN WAITING SO LONG! I’M SO EXCITED!”

I was bombarded with hugs from Harry, and a few polite hello’s and introductions from the boys.

“um, Harry, shouldn’t we be introduced? properly?” The one in the striped shirt said, but he seemed to be blushing for some reason, but I thought it was adorable.

“Oh! of course of course! Amy, this is Niall-” he said pointing to the blonde member, who had the most sexiest Irish accent I ever heard, “Zayn-” , pointing to one who was insanely attractive, his seriousness was a huge turn on for me, “Liam-” pointing to one with the most adorable face, he really seemed like a sweetheart, “and lastly, Louis.” This was Louis? Harry said they were attractive, but I wasn’t expecting this. Louis took my breath away. He was just so, just, unf. I can’t find any other way to explain it. 

“Pleased to meet you Amy, you look lovely today!” Louis said, which made me kind of nervous, but still flattered!

“Oh thanks, you’re not too bad yourself! I’m looking forward to spending the week with you guys!” I replied, with a bit of a bubbly tone.

The only problem so far, was Jason. If I wasn’t still upset over him, I could concentrate on Louis. Harry, I’ll need your help this week. I want to just forget about Jason, ad focus on other things, Like my friendship with Harry and the boys. Maybe a little extra attention for Louis too.

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