Crashing into Harry(A One Direction fan fiction)

Mikayla Alexandra Patterson is the daughter of a popular news anchor. When she has to fill in for her mother for an interview, she has no idea she has the interview One Direction. Before all this, Mikayla meets Harry by crashing into him. She keeps crashing into him. Each time sparks fly. What happenes next? Especially since she starts to fall for Liam. And what if her new best friend starts to fall for her too? Then Mikayla's perfect world with One Direction crumbles down when she gets a call. Heartbreak, love, trustworthiness, saddness, and despair all play a huge factor in this compelling fan fiction about One Direction.

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14. Sarah You're Out of Here!

*****ZAYN"S POV******

 

"What IS THE MEANING OF THIS?" Paul yelled at me.

 

He shoved a tabloid magazine in my face. On the cover was a picture of me and Mikayla with our lips locked. Oh lord. When did that happen?

 

"Do you know what you have done? The entire world just found out that Mikayla is dating Liam, and know you go and kiss her! You are so lucky that the paps didn't know it was her. They think it was someone else. That’s all that saved your butt, Zayn. Now go. I have a lot of work to do to fix this mess." Paul said, angrily.

 

I was so confused. I had no idea what he was talking about. All I remember was the interview when she and Liam announced to the world that they were dating. And then we had a talk about something. I forget what it was about. I woke up in my bed with a serious hangover. I took some Tylenol and then I got a call from Paul to meet him in an hour. Then I got yelled at.

 

"Bye Paul." I muttered and walked out of the room.

 

"Zayn. You know we go on tour in about one week. And if she is going to come with us you better tell her especially if she is going to perform with us. Remember we are going to introduce her as the sixth member of One Direction at our first concert of the tour. You have one week to convince her. Now you can leave." Paul said, stopping me before I could leave.

 

"Okay." I said and left.

 

*****Mikayla’s POV*****

 

I sat in the dining room of my house eating a bowl of cereal. Alone.

 

"How is my favorite girl in the world?" Liam said, sneaking up behind me and giving me a hug.

 

"She is doing just fine. The others not so much. All of them have serious hangovers, especially Curly." I replied looking up at him and smiling.

 

"Well get prepared for a long day of babysitting the hangover squad. They are nightmares to deal with after being drunk." Liam said.

 

I groaned and got up to put my bowl in the sink.

 

"Hey you want anything?" I asked my boyfriend.

 

"No. Not right now. Wait yes I do. Come here." Liam said and he pulled me towards him.

 

Liam kissed me. I practically melted in his arms. Then we broke apart and I held up my spoon.

 

"You really don't want to do that!" Liam warned.

 

"Oh yes I do, Li." I said and ran at him with the spoon. Liam went running away. I ran after him and tackled him.

 

"HAHAHAH!" I laughed manically.

 

"NO!!" Liam screamed.

 

I laughed normally and got up and helped Liam too.

 

"I'm sorry. I had to do that. I just had to." I said, bending over because I was laughing so hard at Liam.

 

"Hey." Liam said a hurtful look on his face.

 

"Hey! I'm so sorry. I just-" I said, trying to stop laughing.

 

I finally managed to stop and then I sat on Liam's lap. I switched on the T.V. and saw something that would change my life forever.

 

On T.V. was my own mother giving a report about me. Well it was me but no one knew who it was except me. A picture of Zayn and me lip locked outside our limo flashed in front of me. This was bad. Very bad... So very bad. At that moment Harry walked in and I shut the T.V. off.

 

"Hiya, Curly!" I greeted a not so good looking Harry. He looked extremely hung-over. His shirt was half off and he was just in his boxers. The curls on his head were scattered everywhere. He looked like he was in pain.

 

I got up off of Liam's lap and walked up to Harry. I gave him a hug and then some girl walked in behind him.

 

"Um Harry? Who is this may I ask?" I asked Harry. I got a good look at this girl. She was a blond haired bimbo by the looks of it. Her stick straight blonde haired was damaged beyond repair and it looked burnt. Make up was caked on her face and she looked like a slut.

 

"Hey. Mik. This is Sarah. She was here last night." Harry said, looking at me with a please help me get rid of her' face.

 

I pulled out my phone and hit HAZZA on my contact list.

 

TO HAZZA

 

WAT U WANT ME TO DO?

 

Harry's phone rang and he picked it up. He started typing away on his phone and after like five minutes he put it back where he had it and started rummaging around looking for food. He looked so miserable. I could tell he was regretting whatever he did last night. I didn't want to know.

 

FROM HAZZA

 

YOU COULD TELL HER THAT U LUV ME AND IM UR BF SO SHE BETTER GET THE F*** AWAY FROM ME?

 

I looked in shock at what he sent me. If he didn't like her then why did he bring her here? This boy was seriously going to be the death of me.

 

TO HAZZA

 

OK BUT U OWE ME ONE. ACTUALLY TWO SINCE I AVED YOUR A** WEN WE WERE YOUNGER

 

I sent him that message and then instantly regretted it. Harry looked at the message then looked at me with a weird face. Only Zayn knew about the memory. Why did I do this? This was just going to ruin everything. I sighed and rubbed my temple with my hands.

 

"I’m going upstairs to get dressed. I’m going out for a while." I said, standing up. My phone buzzed and I looked at it.

 

FROM HAZZA

 

U REMEMBER THT?!?!?!? :0 AND YES IK ILL OWE U.JUST TELL HER TO GET AWAY FROM ME!!!! PLZ PLZ PLZ PLZ PLZ ILL DO ANYTHING FOR U!!!

 

I smiled and texted him back.

 

TO HAZZA

FINE I CANT BELIEVE IM DOING THIS AND HEY U WANNA COME WITH ME LATER. IM GOING SOMEWHERE. IDK WHERE YET

 

 I hit send and then turned around to face Sarah.

 

"So this is where my boyfriend was all last night. Circling around planet Slut I see." I said to Sarah.

 

She looked at me surprised.

 

"Yeah. Got that right. At least it's better than Planet Boring over here." Sarah said.

 

I snorted. This girl needs some work on her insults.

 

"Well, hmmmm lemme see. I'd rather have me than you. I mean what kinda girl burns her hair to a crisp and then dies it platinum blonde. I mean look at you. You have nothing real about you. Wait I see one thing. Oh wait never mind." I said, with a smirk.

 

This girl had plastic surgery on basically every part of her body. She was as fake as you can get.

 

"At least I don't hang around all these guys and go and kiss every single one of them." Sarah said.

 

I paused before giving a retort. She knew about me and Zayn in the picture. Now I have to be careful.

 

"At least I don't go around having sex with every boy I see. Especially all the rich and famous ones. At least I know the boys, while you on the other hand probably don't know a thing about them." I said.

 

"Oh yes I do. I've seen all their music videos, listened to all their songs, watched all their interviews, and I know basically everything about them." she said.

 

I grinned. I just achieved part of my goal. To make this fake chick look like a stalker.

 

"Well, that may be true but I got to know the boys by hanging out with them. Not stalking them around like crazy fan girls." I said.

 

She stared at me.

 

"Oh and another thing. Stay away from my boyfriend. Harry is mine and I love him. You slut. You need to stay away from him. Ya here that or do I need to say it a little louder so it can actually reach what tiny amount of brain you have left in that fake, sluttty head of yours." I growled and then I took her arm and led her to the door.

 

"Have a nice day. Don't ever come back or tell anyone about this." I said, sweetly.

 

"Oh we will see about that." Sarah muttered and walked away. I slammed the door in her face and turned to go find Harry.

 

"You so owe me. Especially if this gets all over the news. I don't trust that girl to keep a secret. And please stop staring." I said, grabbing an apple and biting into it.

 

Louis, Niall, Harry, and Liam were staring at me with their mouths open. Literally open. It was hilarious. I walked over to each of them and closed their mouths. Then I burst out laughing.

 

"What?" I said, after my laughing spell.

 

"That was crazy! I cannot believe you just did that!" Louis said.

 

"Well I have a dark side. I just don't like to show it. Well to you guys." I said.

 

"Well I think it's extremely sexy." Harry said, grinning at me cheekily.

 

I blushed. Man this is crazy. I’m starting to fall for Harry again!

 

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