Why Me? (ON HOLD)

Brianna, knows about One Direction, and knows about their music. She likes their music and thinks their cute, but hates Harry Styles. They had a bad past, and when Brianna sees Harry in the mall she turns aroud a nd walks away, but Harry remembers her and he wants her back. Will Brianna give in or will Harry crash and burn. Will a surprising love appear? Will hatred cause One Direction to split up? Will Brianna be the cause of the end of one of the best boy bands? It all happens here in Why Me!

Dedicated to: MY JELLYFISH!!! of course named Brianna!


7. chapter seven

When I opened my eyes I instently felt presure on my waist. I turned around and looked at Harry he was still in his clothes from yesterday. I got up and went downstairs. I saw Liam sitting on the couch watching a cartoon.

"Hey Liam," I said.

"Brianna? What are you doing down here?" Liam asked suspisiously, he jump up off the couch "Oh my God what did you do to Harry?" I laughed, and told him the agreement Harry and I made, he started to relax and sat back down on the couch, "Glad to know you took my advice."

I smiled, "Yah you were right. It happened 2 years ago," I said. Niall and Zayn walked into the room and saw Liam and I, "Brianna's up I see!" Zayn said.

"Where's Harry?" Niall asked. They both looked at eachother and bolted upstairs. Liam and I were laughing hysterically.

"What the hell guys?" Harry's voice yelled out, "Well you didn't have to try to burst my ear drums in the prosses!" Liam and I were now taking deep breaths through laughs and holding our stomachs. Harry grumply walked downstairs, his clothes were all crinkled because of sleeping in them, he had dark circles under his eyes, and his hair was everywhere. Louis came out of the kitchen and saw Liam, Niall, Zayn and I laughing and a very grumpy Harry. "Do I even want to know?" He asked. Harry mumbled something under his breath and walked into the bathroom, "I'll take that as a no."

"What did you guys do anyways?" Liam asked.

"We ran into his room and yelled his name," Niall said.

"And when we saw he was okay we might of yelled a little too loud," Zayn finished.

"They're like twins," I said, Liam laughed.

"A little loud?" Harry yelled stepping out of the washroom; his hair wasn't all over the place and his clothes were a little straighter, "You guys could of been in the middel of one of our concerts, with no microphones and still I would of heard you!"

"No Harry thst's only you, we didn't hear Niall or Zayn, we only heard you. So you must have sensitive ears or something," I said.

Harry rolled his eyes, "Shut up Brianna, now come help me make breakfast." I laughed and followed Harry into the kitchen

"Well someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed today," I said.

"That's becasue someone took my side," Harry said grumply.

I sat down on the stool and watched Harry, "I don't know you're talking about," I said inostently.

"Hm... sure," Harry said.

"So what's for breakfast?" I asked.

"Oh no you don't, you're going to help make it!" Harry said.

"But the stove is so far away!" I whined.

"And you're so lazy!" Harry said, he pulled me off the chair and walked towards the stove, "So.."

"Umm, PANCAKES!" I yell.

Harry grabbs all the engrediants and we put them together to create the batter. 

"That's a lot of batter," Harry said.

"Yah that would make a really big mess!" I said, just then I got an idea.

Harry looked back at me, "Oh no Brianna, what are you thinking?" Harry asked.

"What do you mean?"

"You've got that look on your face that you're about to do somethig I'm not going to like," Harry said, I shrugged. After a minute of watching me he turned around. I stuck my hand in the batter and pulled out a big lump. Then walked up to Harry and dumped it on his head. "Brianna what did you just put on my head!" Harry yelled. I liked my fingers off and Harry stood with his mouth hanging open; he then slowly brought his hand to his head, he laid it down on top of is head and brought his hand back down to look at it. "Brianna you little-" he couldn't finish because I threw batter at him and it landed right in his face. "Woo-hoo! Jack pot!" I yelled punching my fist up. I was to busy celebrating I didn't notice Harry come up behind me, "Love you Bri, but sorry you started it," Harry said the he pushed the bowl down on top of my head. "Harry Styles!" I yelled. I could hear him laughing when I took the bowl of my head I grabbed the eggs and started throwing them at him. "Ha, ha you just got egged sucker!" I yelled. He then went to the fridge and took out the ketchup and mustard, "Choose your weapon!" he said. He tossed me the ketchup, and before I could open it he started spraying me with mustard. Once I finally opened the bottle I was covered in yellow sauce. I grabbed the milk out of the fridge and jumped onto Harry's back, "Boo!" I said and pour all the milk down on him. "Brianna!" he yelled. Then I was covered in flour. Niall walked into the kitchen and stood there in shock. We smiled breaking him out of his trance. "HOW COULD YOU! YOU JUST WAISTED A WEEKS WORTH OF PERFECTLY GOOD FOOD!" Niall yelled. Soon all the boys were in the kitchen and Harry and I started laughing.

"Maybe you two should go have a shower, and get changed," Liam said.

"Good idea, but I don't have any clothes," I said.

"There's some clothes in my room for you," Harry said.

"Okay, SHOTTY SHOWER FIRST!" I yelled.

"Hey that's not fair!" Harry said.

"Too bad," I said, and ran up to his room. I grabbed some clothes and brought it into the washroom with me. After I got all the food out of my hair I got changed and ran downstairs. When I got there Harry was already changed and clean.


"More then one show hunny," Harry said sarcastically and patted my cheek. I rolled my eyes. "Well what do you want to do?" I asked.

"Well you, Zayn and Harry are going to go shopping, while Louis, Niall and I clean this up," Liam said, Liam handed me a list, "This is everything you used in battle and a few other things we need." I started laughing.

"What are we going to say about Brianna though?" Zayn asked.

Everyone stared at him.

"Well we're going out in public with her, people might ask questions," Zayn pointed out. I ran back upstairs, grabbed the bag again. I changed into jogging pants and a hoody, I put my hair up into a bun, and piled my face with make up. When I went downstairs, Niall took one look at me and then frowned. "What?"

"You don't need that," he said.

"I know, I don't really like it either, but it's just to hide who I am. Does anyone have sunglasses I could borrow?" I asked. Louis gave me his and I put them on, "Okay then, let's go!"

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