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.


5. Sleeeping in the Shower

Niall was up to bat for spinning the bottle. It landed on me, again. "Truth or Dare!" Niall said.


"Dare!" I said and he smiled evilly. "You really shouldn't have chosen that." Niall said. "Bring it on leprechaun!" I said, teasing him. "Fine don’t say I didn't warn you. I dare you to kiss Harry." Niall said. What the freak? Yeah as much as I want to I'm not letting Harry play with my heart until he admits he likes me. I shook my head, and said, “shower."


Harry's face fell. I felt so guilty. But, he deserved it. He didn't answer my question so I'm not going to kiss him, even though we I want to but he didn't answer mine so too bad. The game went on for a while until Zayn, Harry, and I were sleeping in the shower tonight.


"Well goodnight you two. I'm going to bed." Zayn said. He grabbed a pillow and like a thousand blankets. I looked at him and he said, “I’m not exactly going to sleep on the tile floor." "I see. Well leave some room for me and Harry. We are also going to be in there with you." I said. I knew there was going to be enough room. My shower is like a pool. It is huge. After a while, Louis grabbed some carrots and went upstairs. Niall fell asleep on the kitchen table and Liam had gone up to bed already. It was just me and Harry, left. This was not going to end well.


We sat in silence for there for the longest time. I opened my mouth and said, “Why didn't you answer my question?" as soon as he said, “Why didn't you do the dare?" I looked at him and we laughed. "GO ahead." he said. "Okay. Why didn't you answer my question?"


*Harry POV*


The truth question had been bugging me for a while. Also when Mikayla, wouldn't kiss me when Niall dared her to. After everyone went to bed, it was just me and her. The silence between us was uncomfortable. We both opened our mouths and spoke at the same time. I laughed and said," GO ahead. You first." She laughed too and asked me," Why didn't you answer my question?"


I knew that eventually she would ask that again. I sat in silence thinking about my answer. "I heard you talking to Niall and Zayn in the hallway when I was upstairs. You said that you were jealous and that you really liked me. Now I'm not so sure because you won't tell me and you haven't looked me in the eyes since dinner. I need to know." Mikayla asked. I could hear a slight hint of desperation in her voice.


"Why do you need to know so badly?" I asked.


"Because-"Mik said and she paused before answering. "Because I love you."


*Mikayla POV*


Did I really just say that? Did I really just admit my feelings for Harry to well Harry? Yes. Yes I did. And I was regretting this. Regretting it so bad.


I looked up at Harry. His eyes, his beautiful eyes, were full of shock. Then they turned to something else. I couldn't quite place it. It wasn't something I normally see in people's eyes when I tell them this.


"Harry. I'm sorry. That was something I never should have said but now I have and I just need to go. Good night Harry." I said and tried to walk off. I couldn't though. Harry grabbed my arm and pulled me back towards him.


"Don't be sorry. I should be. I'm sorry." He said, looking in my eyes. I pulled away unsure of what to do. "I know but good night Harry. I'll see you in an hour or so." I said.


I walked upstairs and into my bathroom. Zayn had spread every blanket known to man all over the bottom of my shower. He had several pillows everywhere and I almost died laughing. This little scene in front of me almost made me forget about what just happened. Almost.


I dashed back into my room and slipped on some cotton shorts and a tank top. I tip toed back into the shower. Zayn was dead asleep. I mean this boy was sprawled everywhere. There wasn't enough room for all three of us with him like that so I just laid down and put my legs on top of Zayn's chest. He didn't move so I got comfortable.


During the time I was getting settled Harry had gotten changed and was standing in the doorway with a pair of boxers on. Thank god!


"Getting comfy?" he asked. "Yup" I said and patted the floor. "Come on. You are my pillow tonight. Zayn here stole every pillow I own." I said. He smiled and walked over and laid down. As soon as he did, I put my head on his chest and made myself at home. I fell asleep with my legs on Zayn's chest and my head on Harry's chest. When I woke up however that was not the case.


I woke up around three in the morning. I saw that I was now in the most awkward position ever. My head and upper body was snuggled up to Harry's side and Harry had his arms around me. My legs were on the other hand tangled up with Zayn's. But for some reason I didn't mind and fell back asleep. 


"Shhh! Niall! Shut Up! Do you want to wake them just yet?" I heard a familiar voice say. I felt someone step lightly around us. I heard the sound of someone snapping a picture and a familiar Irish voice say, “Twitter! This one is definitely going on Twitter." What in the world were they up to? I wondered. I heard the very familiar sound of the squeaky knob that controlled the water.


Cold, freezing cold, water hit me. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!" I screamed. Two boys are going to be in big big trouble. Harry had shot up too and I didn't see him so I stood up and hit him in the jaw with my hand. Zayn was screaming, "My hair! Oh those boys are going to be so dead." I heard laughing and I raced out of the shower. Two boys were just about to meet the bad side of a fan girl.


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